Mr. Lancing stopped abruptly at the copy room entrance. "Stop it, you perv," he heard a young woman say. He saw now it was Abby, a bright intern who had started with the firm a few months ago. A young man, with his back to him, stood a couple feet back from her at the collating machine. Mr. Lansing was about to intercede when Abby jut out her rump at the yo...
I was lucky. I happened to look out the window and spotted what that damned kid was up to. That damned kid is the lad next door. He's about eight and he lives with his mother, who's about twenty five or six. His father died when he was just a baby, and she's been raising him alone and spoiling him rotten. I've spoken to her several times about his behaviou...
(This is a fantasy written for fun. All characters are age 18 and over. If you do not enjoy spanking, humiliation and some fetish please do not read, as you will not enjoy the story. Thank you.) The school bell rang ending the Mathematics class I was mentoring. The girls waited until I dismissed them, and began to file out of the room. The second group o...
"What a day! I work with a bunch of damn idiots. All I wanna do is go home, take a hot bath and get crazy drunk!" Allison took out a Virginia Slim, lit it, and took a long drag. It tasted great after her rough day. The pleasant smoke was interrupted by the ding-dong of her cell's Calendar. Corporate Training Meeting, 1666 Jenkins St. 630pm. She totally fo...
[This story is part of a series, and you likely will enjoy it more if you read the earlier chapters. However, that is not mandatory, but it does involve incest, bodily functions and spanking, as well as other fetishes. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or older.] ***** Joan thought about the episode with her brother...
This story features bodily functions, including scat play, so those offended by this should read no further. There is also a good deal of corporal punishment. All characters are well over 18. ***** Eleanor was amazed at how wonderful both her disciplining by Annette felt and her subsequent intercourse with the visiting Senior Correctional Officer. She had...
Once Mistress got used to using the razor strop it became her favorite way to discipline me. The strop hung in my bathroom proudly patiently waiting its time for Mistress to order me to take it down for another whipping. Mistress found was the strop did not break the skin yet left wide red marks that healed in less then a day. The punishment that the strop g...
Review: Dedeaux's Delightful Disciplinary Tales THOSE who delight in sophisticated yet incredibly arousing tales of delicious discipline have long been entranced by the novels of the mysterious P. N. Dedeaux. The eclectic author set his scenes in Europe—both present-day and historically—as well as Canada and sometimes unidentified exotic locales. While man...
The chiseled chin and patrician's nose held no disdain for the girl, as they remained set, poised. The beautiful woman quietly watched from the interior of her home as the girl worked in the small rose garden in front of her home. Focusing on the delicate hands hard at work tugging weeds, the way her girl's eyes flashed in the early morning sunlight, the gli...
Day 2 "Now, is there anything you want to tell me?" Master asks, his thumb brushing my shoulder. I bury my face against his bare chest and groan. All I want is to stay buried in his strong arms and forget the world beyond us. He puts his palm under my chin and makes me look up at him. "Now, my love, or today's discipline will become punishment." My ass...