Looking out of the window of her classroom, Victoria Redcliffe daydreamed before settling down to the large pile of marking she had to do for the end of year assessment. She loved being a teacher, but did hate marking papers and completing report cards. Being her first year out of Uni, she felt she had something to prove and worked hard for her students to m...
CHAPTER 1 -- the first catch There had to be a catch. There always was. And I fell for it every time. I was gullible and generally crap at life. I went to a crap school on a crap estate in a crap town. I wouldn't say my parents were crap, just a bit disorganized. They loved me and each other, just incompetently. I inherited their lack of talent. When the c...
The bell rang, signalling the end of the day's last lesson. I watched the students file out of the room, and, as the door closed behind the last I leant back in my chair and breathed out a long sigh. I looked at the pile of test sheets on the desk in front of me, gathering up the energy to start marking them. I had sprung a surprise spot test on my last clas...
Part 1 of 3 - parts 2 and 3 will follow shortly! This is the tamer one, but ultimately although this is a 'first time' type story, it also distinctly turns into more of a BDSM story. So you may want to wait for all 3 parts to decide on category? Just waiting for editor to check final part! ***** Jane arrived for class early as usual. Walking into the empty...
I was behind in my marking as I had spent the day before in bed with my wife. Mandy and I have been married for 15 years. Truth be told she is the only woman I have ever been with. I was a nerd at school, straight into uni studying engineering, first class honours and onto a PhD. I had no time for girls, despite my apparent good looks, even though I dreamt o...
Moving up to the deck, Leigh watches the crew nervously a moment before relaxing enough to move to the railing. A few of the crew members leer, but most respect their captain well enough to ignore the tempting display the slave puts on as she watches the ocean sweep by. "What are you doing girl?" Vilani's voice comes up behind Leigh as she leans against the...
I woke up, groggy, foggy, tired after only a couple hours of sleep. I turned to look at the clock and my arm caught, snapping my eyes wide open. There was a moment of instant panic, adrenaline-fueled wakefulness where I froze and then bucked against the restraints. I had lost both wrists, both ankles, and was tied on my belly to the four-poster with somethin...
Teacher Fails the Class/Anne Disciplines With Report Cards and Spanking For Linda Robertson and Devon Sara It had already been a long day for Miss Smithers as she began her eighth-period English class. This was actually one of her better classes—with the high school's students intent on going to selective colleges—but it also posed the greatest challenge...
This is a non-erotic story marking the passage of time. It contains no sex, no people. Please do not read if that is what you seek. If you enjoy this very short passage, please vote. The vermillion sun clings tenuously to the day slinking slowly behind the distant mountains silhouetted in the gathering gloom. Once shafts of golden sunlight sparkled off the...
Soft whispered steps carry her toward her Master. Her slender frame lowers to kneel at his feet. Milky thighs pull apart widely as a firm ass settles back to cupped feet, small hands caressing the ample curves and resting to face the moons of Gor. Her back arches upward as full breasts press forward, revealing hardened nipples under the crimson fabric. Her h...