The train was packed. Rush hour traffic in central Tokyo means being packed in like a tin of sardines as most of Tokyo takes to the rail system to get to where they're going. As an American, however, the Japanese try to give you a little space, but "space" in this instance only meant that no one was pressing against you like all the other Japanese, but inste...
He called earlier that day and told her to dress to kill. "The outfit is in the box on the table. That is what I want you to wear. Be ready by 8." He hung up. She went to the table and opened the box. She pulled out a white button down blouse, sheer, and a plaid schoolgirl uniform skirt, white panties, white anklets, and saddle shoes. "What the heck is he...
Chapter 9: The Journey Northward I figured if I was really going to take the search for my newly discovered half-sister seriously, I needed a crash course in speaking passable Thai. Luckily, for me, one of the students who had graduated from the school was willing to teach me. Nok, my Thai instructor, was a fun loving guy about my age with a great deal of p...
Chapter 07 Her daughter takes over On Tuesday afternoon Janice came home feeling very happy with herself. An offer of a permanent position with the advertising agency had been received, and she was bouncing with joy! There was no way she could return to high school, to complete the year, and sit the dreaded exams. Especially now a lucrative job was on offe...
Samantha Page shivered as she walked quietly between the sleeping girls in the dormitory. Moonlight lit their forms, casting pale shadows over the piles of discarded school uniforms, sports kit and school bags. The teenager thought briefly of returning to her bed, but she knew that she needed to get away, make herself a warm drink in the rec room, try and ge...
I did go back the next morning. And it was strange. Belinda's mum opened the door, friendly as she always was, and showed me into the sitting room where Fran and Belinda were sitting. Belinda had a pad on her knees and was taking notes while Fran talked about Jane Eyre. Nothing unusual about the scene except that Belinda was sitting exactly where Fran – Trix...
Schoolgirl Nights My paranoia about being seen or recognised going home was needless worry as I made it into my place without notice. Would anyone have cared even if they had seen me? Friends or family maybe but who else, my neighbors? I smiled ruefully as the thought crossed my mind that for the first time I'd just suffered thru the 'walk of shame'! I rus...
This is a continuation of "Schoolgirl Steph," which can be found in the Non-consent/reluctance section. I'm not sure if that was the right section for it, but it's there! I'm not sure where this chapter is going. If you want the prequel, you know where to look! Nothing. I ran out onto the street and Stephanie was gone. The one and only schoolgirl I had the...
Elizabeth, my 41 year old wife, sat at her desk in her punishment PJ's. The PJ's consisted of a one piece Dr. Denton footed sleeper complete with a drop seat. The zipper ran down the front all the way to her drop seat flap for easy access. It fit her snugly accenting her fantastic figure. It was a white outfit trimmed with pink and Disney characters on the f...
Ch. 01: Mom in a school uniform 'That was your school on the phone! You've been skipping classes!' Rose crossly spoke. 'Sorry mom. I went the first day, but it was so different, I didn't know anyone. . .' Janice shrugged. 'We had to move to a cheaper apartment, you know that. I'm sorry about the change of schools, but we just have to make the best of it,'...