Tawse Stories

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Letter from Loughboro

by justincbenedict on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

Dear Taryn I met my husband at my place of business, along with a lot of other strange people. I go by Scamper. They called me that since I was young and it was less boring than the boring crap on my birth certificate. My husband says he likes to "pamper Scamper" which I've always thought was a great attitude. So where I work, Becca's Toybox, is kind of a...

Back to School

by AaronWebster on Sep 18, 2006
Swinging

The train clatters through the English countryside, past nameless farms and villages. You clutch the letter from the school to your chest, in case anybody recognises it. For one bizarre and irrational moment, you imagine yourself on the way to Hogwarts or some other school of juvenile literature. Cautiously, you slide the prospectus for St Mabyn’s out of its...

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I Discover the Real Me Pt. 03

by VanessaEvans on Jun 4, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I discover the real me - and I like it. by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. ***** My alarm woke me at 7:45 am and I jumped out of bed. I was looking forward to being naked in front of different guys...

Special Measures Ch. 01

by hyde2hyde on Sep 25, 2018
BDSM

So, it's been some time since I last wrote. The following story kinda breaks a few of my own "rules". Firstly, I usually work hard to avoid some of the big leaps of faith that some of these stories ask the reader to make, and which often erode the believability of the story. Secondly, I do not condone such action in real life as this clearly is unacceptable....

Worlds Best Diet Plan - Jingle Bell

by Thors_Fist on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

This is a little something different that I wanted to try in addition to my other novel story - A Proper Scottish Wife. Again, I'm a novice at writing fiction for an audience and I would greatly appreciate any feedback, both good and bad. You can't get better without feedback. Love to hear what people like and don't like. I hope you enjoy. I was working...

The Weight of The Ocean

by MysweetDragon1969 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Marcus was having the most delicious dream. Pleasure was flooding throughout his body, gently penetrating through the veil of sleep and lighting up his nervous system in the most delightful way. He hovered on the cusp of waking, floating on an undulating current of bliss, moaning sleepily, enjoying the ride. Endorphins released into his blood stream, stimul...

Femdom Between Friends Ch. 02

by jack562004 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

We had set the alarm clock in Karen's hotel room to go off early so we'd have plenty of time to shower, dress and get over to the Las Vegas Convention Center before the doors opened. It was the second day of the conference we were attending on behalf of the company we both worked for, and it was up to us to staff our display booth and give a presentation lat...

Transgender Avis's Incredible Power

by justincbenedict on Jul 4, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Skokie, Illinois, 2009 Aiken Aycock was sad to be losing her brother Aiden to the operation. He was a great guy, but he gave Aiken the beatings and torture she needed. But he'd finally gotten the money to do the big change. Aiken had really enjoyed supporting Aiden, letting him live in her apartment...stripping naked when she got home, and taking a few fro...

Dare Girl Goes Astray

by niteowl2003 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Cindy was a sweet 24 year old when I first met her. She was the kind of fresh faced girl next door type who was easy to get along with. Her blonde hair and 38D figure gave her a Venus de Milo appearance as she skin was the soft tones of almost pure alabaster marble. Not long after we began chatting on the internet, I discovered that she had a passion about...

Some Problems Are Solved

by Bobdom69 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Julie nervously lit a cigarette & sucked at it deeply as she stared at her living room clock. It showed 20 past 7 which meant another 10 minutes before she had to leave. Glancing down at her quivering hand before putting her cigarette quickly up to her lips again, she thought: "God, look at me! A 45 year old woman with three grown up children, sitting trem...