Once upon a time, there was a special school. Let's call it Sheetwood High. It was special because, for a lack of explanation, the town of Sheetwood and even it's surrounding county was a queer place. Many said Sheetwood girls were just different than other girls, and they were right. Because Sheetwood high schools and colleges, should the statistics have be...
Melissa sighed and rolled her eyes. She was bored yet again. She had been trying her best to tell herself that life was going great, but deep down she knew she was lying to herself. Melissa grabbed her iphone checking the time seeing it wasn't even 3PM yet. It would be at least another 3 hours until her boyfriend Greg would be home. Melissa and Greg were hig...
I went to a very exclusive small liberal school back east somewhere. It used to be single-sex, but prided itself on a successful transition to co-education. We were known in the nearby town though as a bit of a party school. Well, let's just say actually it was a huge work hard/play hard kind of school. Lots of drugs on Thursday, lots of hung-over kids in th...
This story follows the path of one girl or woman through a world in which humiliation is a core part of life. While many things are "normal", many things are not, as societies are so intrinsically focused on humiliation, it shapes their way of life. Politicians campaigning for office are not unfamiliar with being pantsed in front of massive crowds...
Author's Note: On the off chance that anyone from my school reads this, fuck you. * Ashley, Becca, and I were in bed, Becca still snoring softly behind me. Ashley was slowly waking up. I hated being the only one awake. I climbed over Ashley to get out of bed. "No. I'm not in the mood," she mumbled sleepily and as soon as I was out turned over and curled up...
Joel was the sexiest guy in my whole entire high school. I'd been nursing a crush on him since I was a Freshman. We ran in different circles and so I had zero hopes of ever really getting with him. I was a goth chick, you know the kind that wears black everything and finds comfort in sadness and other dark things. I surrounded myself with other dark, creativ...
This is not an article on how to be a good parent in the general sense. I've only been a parent for over a year and I'm sure I still making mistakes. This article is about how to be a good parent when it comes to the education system. It is extremely important that you take initiative and become part of your child's life when it comes to their school educati...
You never forget your first love and your first experience. Judy and I first met when we were about 4 years old. Her parents lived across the street from my parents and I. We were best friends from the beginning. We played together before school age. We went to the same elementary school, middle school and high school. We were not always in the same class b...
"All the world is a stage, and we are but it's players." When William Shakespeare wrote that line in Hamlet he wasn't being poetic, he was stating nothing more than the profound truth. As people go through their lives they are always acting, always pretending, and the people around them are always deciphering their motives and interpreting their actions. A t...
Erica's bruises and welts from Vivian's forceful spanking eventually healed, and disappeared in due course. Vivian's spanking of Erica had been so severe that Erica was unable to sit down comfortably for over two weeks. In the meantime, Erica did obtain a position as a waitress at Larry's Steakhouse across the street from the local Quality Inn. Larry's Steak...