The moon looked drunk. It was big and full but seemed to waver back and forth in the clear late fall evening sky. Twenty one year old Tracy lay on her bed looking out at the moon wishing she was drunk, too. Her boyfriend Stan was out of town so she had decided to hit the sack early with a good book. Unfortunately, the only book she could find in the house th...
It's towards the end of a Tuesday afternoon as my department manager shows up at my desk. I look away from my spreadsheets and greet him. He tells me that there's a new employee joining our department and that tomorrow will be the first day. He says he has a meeting and asks me if I can show her around instead. 'Her?' I say while smiley and frowning and t...
The girl sat nervously at her desk. The Professor walked into the room and regarded her angrily. 'I'm very disappointed. Why did you do this?' Mr Tennant walked to the lecture theatre door, pausing slightly before closing, then locking it. He turned to the girl once more. 'It's a good job we've finished university for the day. We need to have a serious...
It's early morning and you are still sound asleep. I awake with a tingling in my pussy and look over at you lying there, naked, on your stomach. It seems a shame to disturb you but I have such a desire in me that I have no choice. I look at your manly form, the soft sunlight outlining your back you're deep in slumber still looking so vulnerable and sweet....
Chapter 2: Humiliating Assay Today I had been promised the most humiliating experience yet and I was worried as usual. I was unable to imagine having to bear more shame than I've already been forced to shoulder and that innocence was difficult to surrender. Early in our relationship my Mistress had taken to humiliating me and she was brazen in her expectati...
Many thanks to those who read, offered their critiques and encouraged me to submit it – this could not have been written without you. ------------------------------------------ She felt him stirring beside her as he slowly inched away from under her arm so not to disturb what he thought was her slumber. Cracking an eye open, she spied him casually sitting...
CHAPTER 7 "At the meal this evening, Amy, you willfully failed to obey a command, and it was required to bring about corrective action. Now you must submit to the punishment that will always accompany any failure to obey. First, you will be disciplined, then, in this case, additional punishment will be meted out to Keith. This should remind you not to fail...
Slowly I open my heavy lids. The world is a swirling blur and my stomach lurches sickeningly with the motion. Then reality begins to penetrate the fog in my mind; I sense an unpleasant chill on my skin and at precisely the same instant I realise that my legs are cramping. I try to shift them into a more comfortable position but they won't move. Panic sets...
Hello. I'm generally known for writing - and publishing - strong facesitting femdom. This story is a new departure for me. It's an autobiographical story (and, sadly, fiction; I wish it had happened to me, but it didn't!). It's in several parts, with only this opening Part written so far. It's a gentle tale - spiced I hope with humour - about an innocent yo...
Soap has long held a special place among the punishments imposed by mothers to punish misbehaving offspring of all ages. It also proves to be an excellent option for governesses who are responsible for disciplining charges of all ages. Here we are only considering its use with those who are 18 years or older. But as with many traditional nursery punishments,...