Chapter 32 -- A spanking for Ruth Burnside While Lisa was in the bathroom, Dr. Halsey arrived. When she came out and saw him, she was totally shocked. He was wearing a black leather vest with matching leather boots, leather wrist-cuffs, and a leather jockstrap. It took all of Lisa's inner strength not to laugh, because to be honest, Halsey's 57-year-old bod...
Ah, another day at the West Falls Mansion in Buckhead, a suburb of Atlanta, Georgia. Mistress Stephanie Voltaire sat down on a couch, sipping her drink. She checked some of her stocks in her Blackberry and noticed with satisfaction that thanks to her clever investments in the international Asian market, she made three hundred grand without leaving her home....
Chapter 12 -- A lecture from Ruth Burnside The morning exercise session came and went, followed by cooling off in the pool, showers, and breakfast. Afterwards the sorority members grabbed backpacks and headed out the front door to go on a two-day hiking trip with the Tri-Alphas. The only people remaining in the sorority house were Heather and the pledges....
Lily usually hated the fact that she was stuck sitting in the back of the classroom, but today she couldn't have been more grateful for the seating chart as she brought her left hand up to her mouth in an attempt to muffle the occasional gasp that would escape her lips, finding it harder to hold back her moans with each passing second as more of her juices l...
Chapter 19 - A hard lesson from Ruth Burnside The following day was Friday, the final day of the first week of classes and of the pledges' second week with the Four-Beta Sorority. At 5:30 the four young women got off their cots and prepared to go for the morning run. Tracy came downstairs, only to be pleasantly surprised that her charges already were up and...
Chapter 15 - Sorority property on loan The following morning was Tuesday, exactly one week since Lisa and her companions started their internment in the Four-Beta sorority. The day would be significant for two other reasons. First, it was the day the pledges would begin going to the university to attend to their academic responsibilities. For brief periods...
Andy Briar was sitting in his local library doing research for his A level English essay. His thesis was on corporal punishment in British schools post war to 1987. Andy was eighteen years old and lived a quiet life with his parents in the university town of Uxbridge, Greater London. He was a studious boy and didn't have many male friends. He was five feet...
Note: This is the story of what happened to me over thirty five years ago. Since the school is still in business I have changed its name and done my best to disguise its location. I doubt that this sort of thing still occurs there, but I have no way of knowing for sure. I have also changed the names of the participants, because it's unlikely any of these wom...
"Miss Shaw, you know better than to use your smart phone in class." "But, Professor, it was only a quick text. I didn't miss anything in your class," she replied. "The rules are the rules," he maintained. "You always seem to think your intelligence and smile will let you bend or break the rules. Not this time, Miss Shaw." He brought the paddle down on her...
He closed the door behind her and motioned for her to sit. She sat in the chair, a few feet set back from his desk. "Professor. Thanks for seeing me outside of your normal office hours." "I'm happy to help, Zoe. Now tell me what I can help you with." Zoe's feet shifted uneasily. She had been Michael's teaching assistant for two years, but they were purely...