Note: This is a second chapter, and it would be best if you read the first chapter of "Sensitivity Can Mean a Lot" before you read this. Chapter 2: Training Day 1 With Kielbasa in the lead the boys left the copy room and entered the main floor of the section. It looked like any other office: a long hall with florescent lights and alcoves in front of doors...
This story is totally true - but the nature of that truth depends on your point of view. The two protagonists are the author, John, and a lady who advertised in the personal ads for someone to meet her disciplinary needs, Wendy. She signed herself "Country Girl" since she had spent most of her life living in rural Queensland. Her husband who had previously m...
On a Friday night a couple of weeks after my encounter with Matt, I was walking down Johnson Street trying hard to come to terms with what happened. Am I gay? If not, then why did I enjoy having Matt's cock in my mouth and deep inside me? Why can't I get the taste and scent out of my mind? I wanted more, what I thought was assuaging a once only desire turned...
"I might have known, you two fucking as usual!" she spat. "And all this after I set you up, mother, you whore." "And as for you Peter, well, mother has told me about your 'arrangement' and what you get up to. So I am here to see for myself." Sophie shed her long black leather overcoat, unzipped her black leather boots and slipped out of her bright red kne...
So this is your first time to deliver a spanking, and you need a little help. First and foremost only use your hand for your first few times. If you get a little excited or enthusiastic using an implement (Paddle, tawse, belt, etc.) you might hurt your subject a lot more than you intend. Remember you are responsible for both your subject and yourself. From...
23 year old Birdsell Ruskin hurried home from school. Auntie Marigold didn't like it if he was late. Birdie had come all the way from the Midwest to attend Buttermilk State U. and living with Auntie M was much more arduous then he'd thought it would be. Ah but Auntie had promised the folks at home she'd keep Birdie on the honor roll, and help him discontinu...
Daisy gulped as a supervisor told her to mount the stairs onto the stage and take her place in front of the audience for her strapping. Already the tears clouded her eyes and she had not yet even been through the broadcasting of her sentence let alone her hair cut, undressing or beating. Mr. Hamilton began, "Offences. Failure of uniform inspection - two oc...
a BDSM fantasy by The Technician (An epilogue / explanation follows this final chapter) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = It's so nice to be insane No one asks you to explain Radio by your side, Angie Baby Angie Baby, you're a special lady Living in a world of make-believe Well, maybe... Well, maybe... From the song "Angie...
Laura, Philip - and Judy. By October, I had been with Philip for four lovely months, and I was happier than I had ever been in my life. I began to want to give him something really nice to show my love for him. I decided that my gift should be an attractive new concubine of my own age. At the end of September 1955, I started as a first year at Leicester U...
It was a night for seeing things. Not hallucinations or anything like that but images, like little stories appearing on the places I was concentrating on. Like on the wall beside me, as I knelt, waiting to find out what would hit next. I turned my head to the side and could see me in shadow, Kev's hand with implement would join sometimes and as I watched it...