A long way home 8 Naina visits the reformatory From a scenario from Dalhia 57 Naina, her sister and their twin boyfriends left for the train station in separate taxis. They had booked second class seats together but they wanted to pretend they didn't know the two girls. The compartment held eight seats and both men were on the window side while their girlf...
Eventually Heather ended up in what looked like a photography studio. There was lighting equipment and tripods and a number of expensive looking cameras. Heather had questions she wanted to ask, however she was learning to keep her mouth shut. Apparently students in this school didn't speak unless spoken to. And even then they had to be careful how they answ...
He never knows the sins for which I'm atoning. His one question gets all the information he needs. "Have you been a bad girl?" Though I'm sometimes unclear why, I always know somewhere deep inside myself that yes, I've been a very bad girl, and I desperately need to be punished for it. We've met like this several times now, and the pain gets more and more...
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Mary Carson walked slowly down the empty halls of the girls' boarding school she attended. Most of the students had already returned to the dormitory for the evening to enjoy their evening meal and to complete their nightly homework. Mary, however, was headed to Headmaster Finch's office and she had a pretty good idea why. The Hutchens School for girls was...
Sir grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. He stares at me and my chin falls. "Susie, you are to be punished," he states. He leads me towards the spanking horse. Taking my hand, he pulls me over it. My skirt rises, revealing my maroon gym knickers. Each leg of the horse is fitted with a leather cuff. Sir binds me tightly by the wrists and ankles. I hear...
I am a bad puppy, coming to my Master without real training, or real devotion to the task of being a good dog. He took me for a walk in his fenced garden my first day, and I was very bad indeed. I picked up a flower I thought was pretty and handed it to him. Master was quick to point out the error of my action. Dogs didn't pick flowers. They might smell them...
*Please note: All characters are of a legal and consenting age. Enjoy! ;) Spread out on the bed, she cannot see. her eyes have been blindfolded, and her legs are spread eagled, tied to the edge of the bed. The only sound she can hear, is the sound of her own breath... steadily rising... and falling.... A door closes to her left. It's Him. her breath quicke...
This story is based on reality with a few twists to add spice and juice it up. It contains bondage, Domination, submission, spanking, oral and penetrative sex, mind games, abuse, non-consensual sex, redemption and healing. Nothing loath, my dear readers, but some elements may be beyond what some consider BDSM, and if you do feel this exceeds the boundaries,...
Veronica (Ronnie) was in her late 40's. She was a very rich widow who felt bullied by her financial advisors. Her late husband had picked them years before he died and told them to be strict with Ronnie's handling of the inheritance, when the time came. Ronnie lived in luxury and had plenty of money to play with, but she hated that she had to submit to a bun...