Despite Janet's general air of bonhomie, the luncheon was not characterized by free and easy give-and-take among the women present. The three judges were clearly still embarrassed, realizing that the others had seen these august personages bend over a humiliating punishment block better suited to a Victorian workhouse, lift their skirts and display their pan...
It's the end of the school day. Everyone else is piling out of the door, headed for home. Not you though. You received a note requiring you report to my office after the final bell. You're not sure why the deputy head wants to see you, but it's unlikely to be anything good. You don't think you've broken any rules, but you're still nervous. You enter my oute...
Readers will benefit from reading earlier chapters to learn how this story has developed. There is some discussion of subjects such as menstruation, which may not be agreeable to all readers. ***** Eleanor was constantly thinking of new products that Goose Cookers could develop and market. She had so impressed Janet, the senior vice president who ran the c...
Three weeks ago my eight year old daughter came home from school and right away I knew something wasn’t quite right. She was quiet and didn’t divulge her day to me as usual. My wife and I both realized something must have happened at school and we agreed that she would speak to her before bed. I was about to fall asleep when my wife came in and told me ever...
"Principal, Mr. Hugh Robertson." The possibility had never crossed her mind. "Wow!" she gasped, "you're actually in charge of the whole school now." "That's right," he pulled the keys from his pocket and unlocked the door. "Jimmy Sullivan is teaching English now." "Little Jimmy Sullivan is teaching English?" she laughed. "He could hardly put a sentence...
For John. Thank you for the perfect suggestions and taking the time to edit the story. * He glanced up from his computer when he heard the commotion just outside his open door; his eyes shifted to the clock and noted the time. "Fifteen minutes late," he mumbled to himself. He watched her sauntering in, reciting good morning greetings to her fellow coworke...
NOTE TO READER: This story is fiction, but is based in a practice that is long-standing in BDSM. Enjoy... * Dr. Jack Wilson leaned back in his chair and shook his head in disappointment. His best sophomore honors psychology student caught cheating....Unbelievable. But the evidence was irrefutable. The online service subscribed to by his college had clear...
Isabelle woke up from Jean-Marie's caressing fingers. She snuggled back tighter against him while his hand caressed her side and thigh, then moved up to her shoulder and down her arm. His lips felt hot in the back of her neck and when he growled softly it made her skin crawl with excitement. She stroked his erection between her buttocks, moaning softly. He...
It was a half hour before quitting time on Friday, and the red light on Lexie's phone silently blinked, a sign that her boss Gary wanted to see her. Her stomach aflutter, she got up from her desk and entered his office and closed the door. "You wanted to see me, sir?" "Please lock the door, Lexie." She turned and made sure the office door was securely loc...
It is with great trepidation that I approach the principal's office, fearing the worst. I know I am to be punished; part of me dreading what is to come but, deep down, I tingle with excitement and quiet anticipation. I am in my senior year in High School and only have dim memories of earlier childhood spankings. The principal, a dour Scot, named McKinnon,...