Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. & Mrs. Broadwood, mid 40s, who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, pri...
It was a quiet morning in the Evans's household. "Mrs." Evans was sound asleep next to Nick in their bed. Despite the morning sun leaking in through the slightly parted curtains, it was the doorbell that woke them up. "Mmm... coming..." Ms. Evans yawned as she rolled out of bed. She rubbed the sleepies out of her eyes as she made her way to the front door....
In Praise of Older Women. When you are nineteen anyone over 35 or so gets lumped into the "old" category of people. I had overestimated my landlady's age by quite a bit when I first moved into my boarding house. I had guessed Mrs. Grant to be in her early to mid fifties but soon learned that she was just forty-five. I had made myself useful around the hou...
Anne was the most unlikely visitor we had ever had to The Fetish Shoe Shop. She made the appointment without giving any details about herself. What surprised us was when she walked in with her son. I guess she was in her late 40s maybe slightly older. She was very pretty but probably could look more attractive if she made the effort, and was dressed very con...
Suck my tits, bitch," snarled Mrs. Bellker to Candace. Candace looked startled and confused. Admittedly, our situation had been bizarre since she had first started flirting with me not long ago, but things had taken such an unusual turn. "I said..." Mrs. Bellker, the landlord of our apartment complex, viciously grabbed the back of Candace's head and forced...
A middle aged woman and a geeky young man back in the 70's... *** I had made the trip from the little cottage across the street and about 50 feet down countless times but never faster than that afternoon in June of 1976. After I sprinted blindly from our neighbor's back yard, a yard I had mowed for the last four years - not even watching for cars on the ra...
Jim woke early after a restless night. His bruised and battered backside had made it hard to sleep on his back whilst his caged penis made it hard to sleep on his front, but, for all that these disturbed him they were nothing compared with his need for release. Time and time again, as he'd lain in bed on the edge of sleep, his hand had strayed to the cage at...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional and 18 or older. Contains sci-fi. Not intended to be realistic. Do not copy or repost this story!! Enjoy ***** Mrs. Fattorusso is the name of everyone's favorite high school teacher. She is the nicest person I've ever met. Students love her because she explains everything in a way that...
This story is a complete fantasy. No one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain. The next day, Bruce worked hard to make sure everything was spick and span for Jennifer's return. It also took his mind off Mr and Mrs Smith. He had been dreaming of them all night. When Jennifer arrived she was full of the joys of Spring and told Br...
Note: The students in this story are at the end of their senior year of high school. They have all turned 18. * A year after wetting her pants during the university entrance exam, the young woman crouches behind a bush at the edge of the school oval, watching the library through binoculars. This year's calculus students are filing in and taking their seats...