[This story involved bodily functions. If reading about those offends you, read no further. These stories may be read separately but do gain from being read in sequence.] ***** Gemma and I decided to go to the Weekend School for the first time when we were on a girls' night out and some of us started to remember our school experiences: the ones you don't f...
--This is actually the third in a loosely-connected series about the strongly disciplinary-minded teacher, Anne Smithers. It is not necessary to read the earlier stories, "Teacher Fails the Class" and "The Teacher's Own Discipline", although those who enjoy this story will likely find those of interest. All characters, including the schoolgirls in this story...
Ever since I was a little girl, I have felt different. In a way, apart from the real world. I am always taken away by my emotions, and have never, truly, been afraid of what they may bring to me. For as long as I can remember, I have had a fascination with spanking. If feels awkward to admit, but there is just something about being over a caring lap, and hav...
It all came about because my husband, Roger, and I took in a lodger. She was a lovely young thing, a tall blonde, beautifully built if slightly on the muscular side, and the local girls school's new physical education mistress. I say "school", it was more of a home for wayward girls aged between 18 and 20 years – a place they would be sent to avoid going to...
It was Monday 3 PM again and Sherry walked in the room confidently. In three weeks, she had gone through so much of public nudity and punishment that she wondered if she would find these sessions any easier. She opened the room and looked at the faces of her colleagues and realized that she wasn't there yet. She was still embarrassed to be stripped, punished...
Fifth of nine parts. Copyright 2009 by F. Diriger -9- Judy When I answered the door I saw David, his face flushed and his eyes fixed on the floor. He had an obvious erection he was trying to hide with a hand in his pocket, and I had a wet panties moment as I thought how soon I'd have his cloths off with his erection out in plain sight. I told David to c...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves the degradation of a trans character, this is not meant to be read as transphobic scripture. The writer, being me, is trans, not that makes it automatically okay, but just understand, this is a fantasy, and it fulfills some of my submissive desires. Characters all 18 years old above etc. * * * * * Carla had just been pulled...
This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...
Stephanie Roberts pushed her bicycle into the rack, locked it with a chain and made her way into her office. She was never quite sure what to call it – it was partly her office, partly the school sick room, in the old days it would have been called the sanatorium but that seemed a bit fusty these days. However, it suited her very nicely indeed – a stand-alon...