Velda stood before the headmaster's desk and looked at him in horror. He had to be kidding, but she knew deep down that she had pushed him a little too far this time. Also, she had to admit that the punishment did fit the crime. Velda was a rebel; she was leader of the pack. She had been up before Mr. Bingham on more than one occasion for school uniform vio...
Sgt Taylor's Thongs Copyright Alex Carr. 2010 "And specifically what are my orders, Sgt Taylor?" Officer Richards was absolutely beside himself having called Sgt Taylor to his office on a disciplinary charge, that she was not wearing army issue underwear. "But these are so much more comfortable" she retorted lifting her skirt to reveal what was beneath....
Amesbury ordered me to start serving the canapes. And as I stood in silent horror, Mistress, Barletta, Lyndsay and the other free women at the table began to debate the merits of punishing me for being a bad daughter. I hesitated but then obeyed, cringing anew at every order, as Mistress Barletta, Amesbury and Lyndsay forced me to display my naked body in...
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...
"You will look straight into the lens at all times. You are not to look toward Reina or myself, nor in any other direction at any time. You are only to speak to the camera with your statements and your answers to questions either of us may ask you along the way. This isn't going to last longer than 30-45 minutes at the most unless you like to get long winded...
My story actually begins with a ballet teacher named Ms. Mixon. I was never interested in ballet, however my mother insisted that I learn, so she sent me to classes for six years. My mother hoped that; if she forced me to go; eventually I would learn to love the ballet. It was a bold plan, but one that failed. After six years of stretching, foot positions,...
I originally posted this story almost two years ago, but lost the other parts of the story when my computer crashed. I am reposting this part and will be posting the other parts of the story over the next few weeks as I finish retyping them. While I may post some fictional stories in the future, all of the events in this one and the other parts to follow are...
Notes on the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia as a society (the stuff that didn't make it into the novel) Readers have commented and asked me questions about my imaginary country, the Grand Duchy of Upper Danubia. Here are some details to give you an idea of what this imaginary society is like, of what I envisioned when I created it. I want to emphasize that...
I was still looking for a proper match. I couldn't find anyone. "Hey!! Are still you trying to find me a match?" she asked in a interrogative tone. "Sorry mistress, I couldn't find one yet mistress," I replied. "Forget about that. Let us review your performance. Also, submit the weekly account," she ordered. Yes!! I have been assigned goals every month....
The trip to the Lodge lasted about four hours where they arrived there by 14:00. Don drove most of the way spelled by Marg. The four sex slaves Daisy, Lee, Jackie, and Diana sat in the back of the van, trying to get at much rest as they could. The lodge according to Marg was owned by a cooperative composed of friends, all sex slave owning masters and mistres...