Ch. 02—The Babysitter Arrives Kay Andrews was not pleased with the behavior of her two daughters—Karen, 21; and Andrea, 18. When Karen, a popular blonde community-college student had mistreated her sister, Kay thought she could show Karen what happens to even older girls who need some correction by placing Andrea totally in charge of her older sister. Ala...
Consciousness slowly crept over her. The aches and pains wracking her body drove the clam blackness away. There wasn't a part of her body that didn't hurt. From the throbbing in her head, all the way down to her scraped and blistered toes. With awareness returning she kept her eyes closed and did her best to assess her surroundings. She was lying on her sto...
Sorry about the long wait for this installment of "The Teacher's Pet", but here it is, and I hope you enjoy it. I have already began work on Chapter 4, so look for it to be posted soon. Thanks to everyone who has sent me feedback, I really do appreciate it, so keep it coming. * * * * * Denise watched her slave struggle against her bonds through a slight ha...
Valdark sat imperiously behind the throne, appearing to watch the final death throes of Chanceleord and the other man who died with him. More interesting to him now were the reactions and feelings of the audience in this public amphitheatre of the Council Hall. The terror of the other captives who were forced to watch, who perceived now that there would be a...
4th Day: Dog leash & Paint Job Next morning the alarm clock woke me up. My throat was aching from the tight collar. I could barely move my head. I got dressed and rushed downstairs to prepare Madame's breakfast. Soon enough everything was ready. Just in time. I got the dish and went upstairs. -May I enter Madame? -Yes. I entered her bedroom and stood b...
She entered her bedroom, dropping her purse and jacket in the chair. Leaning in toward the dresser mirror, she removed her earrings and the clips that held up her hair when something in the reflection caught her eye. She felt a knot in the pit of her stomach as she turned around to see his belt coiled up on her pillow. She fell back against the dresser, her...
Chapter 1: The Ritual This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Wearing the traditional terrycloth robe, Jon overheard a snicker as the Helper cleaned up the bathroom after his shower. Today was a special day at the Great Manor Ho...
The morning of the trials dawned clear and hot, the insects buzzing in the depths of the jungle as we came out of our huts. The captives were sitting under the overhang of the corral, sheltering from the rapidly rising sun. Armed with whips, the captive-trainers entered the corral, speaking in Common. "On your feet!" Kela shouted, snapping her whip in the d...
I checked into my room at the Lathem not knowing what the day would hold. Would she come? Would the cyber fantasy be fulfilled? I took a long shower and wrapped myself in the hotel bathrobe. Minutes later I hear your knock on the door. I glance at the clock, not a minute late, not a minute early. A good start. I open the door, you stand in the corridor, you...
She knelt on the cement in the position he ordained for times of penitence. Her hands were clasped behind her back, her head down so her chin touched her chest. She shivered, partly from the cold dampness of the basement dungeon against her bare skin, and partly from fear of what would happen when her Master arrived. Her kneecaps ached miserably but it was n...