[This story will make more sense to you if you read the first five chapters. However, it can also stand on its own. It does contain a good deal of activity relating to bodily functions and some spanking and discipline, so if these are not things you like to see, read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** While Lesley enjoyed becoming her mother's...
I classified this as mature (May-December) but it does have qualities of reluctance and nonconsent as well, with a considerable amount of spanking. If you don't like these types of stories, you won't like this one and so you really shouldn't read it. In any case, it was inspired by obvious events. It's a pretty brief story, but then most of my stories are on...
Ethel stood with her hands behind her back. Her black straight skirt falling to just above her knees. Her blouse was white and fit her perfect. It was not too tight, but still accented the twin globes of tender flesh she had encased in her soft bra. Her stockings were black with seams and she wore black inch-high heels. She wore very little makeup. But with...
Dressed in teen clothes Janice and Rose came back from shopping, with the usual armful of bags. 'Put the coffee on, girl, then hang up your new clothes,' Janice told her stepmother. The coffee was bubbling so Rose picked up the bags, to go to her room. It had been her daughter's room, but she had been relegated to it since their role reversal a few weeks...
Busy with my army work and a couple of other cunts, I didn't see my bitch couple for several days, until she sent a message to my private email, begging me to fuck her again. It makes her wet, she says, just thinking about me, and my big cock up her cunt and her hubby watching. We're both your slaves, she wrote, your possessions. She had made it pretty clear...
It's now time for my second to last punishment session at your office. It's going to be another after-hours one, which hints that something unusual is going to take place again. I cringe at the thought of what else could it possibly be that I haven't been subjected to already? Well for starter, when I walk into your office there's an odd-looking wooden benc...
Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed, he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror, Peter checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short brown hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and s...
Welcome to my story about fun at swim practice. Thank you for choosing to read it. It was a bright sunny morning in the middle of the summer at about 9 o'clock when I pulled into the gravel parking lot that connected to the pool. While the pool wasn't officially open yet, there were a few vehicles in the parking lot with me. These belonged to my fellow swim...
You've arrived! You take your first steps into the hotel and the first thing you notice is that for how expensive looking this place is, there seems to be almost no one here. You start to think your choice of a normal button-up shirt and jeans was a bad idea. About ten feet away from you is the receptionist. She appears to be a brunette woman and is wearing...
My Parents in Law thought it would be good therapy for me if I put pen to paper and recount some more of the humiliation and punishment I have received at their hands. Good for the soul, they said. As if I need to write it down. The images are firmly embedded in my memory bank. And probably on my backside as well. Well, let me continue. Firstly, my darling...