This is the story of three females and the contrast between their professional and personal lives. They are employed as institutional discipline administrators at a reform school for males. Sandy and Veronica are experienced mistresses and Kendra is a new punishment mistress. Let's take a look at a typical workday. Part 1. By Day: Sandy Sandy stood nonchal...
As I watched my own bleeding, bisected body, my eyes slowly flickered then closed. After I could no longer hold my eyes open, my brain started to fade. Then there was nothing at all. Then I felt my mind slowly fade back in, and I began to feel my limbs, and then I felt intense pain everywhere, then my nose started working, and I smelled the smoke of sulfur a...
Matotek drove Camilla home at about 7:30 the next morning. She insisted on going nude even after he offered her a T-shirt and shorts of his own; one must remember how he and Mr. Rudolph had torn her dress off the night before. He dropped her off in the basement parking lot by the elevator and drove away. She took her cell-phone out of her purse and called Ca...
Marge O'Connell was a well built woman, an angular, almost lanky woman, with a firm jaw, but with big hips, a full belly and long, hanging breasts. She was a fine figure of a woman in fact, of some fifty years. She had untidy red hair, green eyes and a sprinkling of freckles across the bridge of her strong, straight nose, a firm generous mouth. She was weari...
Life in Hazely Reform School is grim. Every moment of every day is planned out for you. You must get up when you are told to get up, shower when you are told to shower, eat when and what you are told to eat, and work at what you are told to do when you are told to do it. Add to that the fact that you are always liable to have a cane or a riding crop across...
Chapter 15 -- The punishment of Officer Malka Chorno Vladim Dukov and his client Kimberly Lee went to his office very early Friday morning. The chief police doctor was waiting for them, to examine Kim and clear her for attending the hearings that would determine the course of Officer Malka Chorno's future. As the doctor's assistant had predicted, Kim's bott...
(Author’s note: I’m going to try something weird here. The story is public and I’m going to try to be as hands off as possible, meaning I won’t post very many chapters. I’ll fix typos where I see them but the rest is up to ya’ll. Let’s see those imaginations work.) Chances are if you had any sort of childhood where “What ifs” took place you’ll have heard thi...
Victoria sat on the sofa, her embroidery in her hand. The needle, however, remained unmoving, lodged in the fabric. She thought back angrily to her meeting last night with her guardian. It was absolutely the last straw. Her life had changed unrecognizably in the last six months. She had been so happy when her parents had been alive. That had all ended when t...
All the names in this story are changed for the safety of those involved in the story... I never had any luck with girls when I was younger. Maybe it was because of my home situation or whatever. I had it hard the first 15 years of my life. I was beaten and molested which made it hard for me to be open with people and meet others because I was affraid of wh...
"So, if you don't mind passing me the cranberry sauce, babe, that would help," Dan Orsini asked his wife, Tanya, while Rachel sat on her lap and made out with both of them. "Of course, though I can see that Rachel here wants to add a sauce of her own," Tanya retorted with a giggle, truly enjoying this Thanksgiving feast of theirs. "Well, I still do have...