It had been a hot, humid day, so thick that you could cut out a piece of it and put it in your pocket and take it home with you. That kind of hot. Sweltering hot. "I-think-I'm-gonna-die" kind of hot. The kind of hot that amplifies the flies buzzing around your head kind of hot. Well, you get the idea. It was miserable. But then, this was Miami for you. What...
Every year Grandpa answers the question, "Why did you and grandma get married on Christmas Day?" This year, gramps gives the true answer Almost all erotic content in this short story is implied, not explicit. It is very mild, but somewhat romantic and filled with Christmas magic. If this is the first of my stories you have read, be aware before you look at...
This story continues from the "The Disciplinarian, Ch. 01". You need to read that story first to understand who the characters are and where they are physically and emotionally. * Jennie, Angie and I talked a lot over the next few days. Angie reported that she had great sex with her husband, Roger, after the last session and Jennie said she all but raped...
Brenda was a 23-year-old bank teller at First National Bank. Her black hair went down to her bra strap and made her dark green eyes stand out even more. She was 5 feet 6 inches and liked to wear small-heeled shoes to make her slightly taller. She had smallish breasts, which matched her tight, round, small bottom. She figured she got her nice ass from standin...
She stood quivering in the court. The long dark hairs of her innocent face sparkling with the chink of light bathing the defendants' dock. Guilty or not guilty? She was guilty, of course. The blameless persona was a front; much like the cute puppy cheekily hoping that their owner would not attribute culpability to them for the messy house. She tried to loo...
My hands gripped the bathroom counter like my life depended on it, my very sore ass pressed into the sharp edge of that same counter, which hurt. I'd just taken a bunch with the Wicked One, Hatch's thick leather belt. I'd deserved it, I'd been bad, gotten another speeding ticket, and Hatch hadn't been happy about it. I was due for another spanking with the W...
Pulling her smock top down over her ever-expanding hips and tummy, Lucy sighed. The three months she had just spent working in America had added to her already substantial bulk. She took a last glance in the mirror before heading off to meet her friends for lunch, feeling self-conscious about her weight. Cancelling wasn't an option: it had been four months...
Laura parked her car and made her way to the school gate for pick-up time. For once she had found a parking space easily and wasn't late. She was also glad to see her friend Chrissie already there, which meant there was time for a chat before the doors opened and a horde of youngsters surged out. The school mums could be a cliquey lot but Laura was glad to h...
Setting down her drink, Sarah turned her attention away from her co-workers and glanced at her watch. As the position of the watch's hands came into view, she immediately felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. "Shit! I've got to go." Snatching her purse, Sarah paid her tab and said a quick goodbye to her friends as she headed home. It was half p...
This is for Gerri and some special memories. Hope you enjoy it. ------------------ This is my story of how I was introduced to domestic discipline, how it made me a better woman, how it changed my life and how I came to enjoy it. I had a strong urge to share my experiences with someone and I chose you, dear readers. I am 34 years old and until about a yea...