Justine was also broken up. Broken up, lost like a sweater without one correct stitch. But she too was moving up. And out. She moved to D.C. and took classes at the University there. She worked for an artist in residence program as a theater teacher. She was essentially a consultant who taught theater to what one might consider underprivileged kids in neighb...
In a not so distant future, race relations in the United States have taken a drastic turn for the worse. Repeated, unceasing race riots plagued all the major cities. Looters roamed the streets for years straight. Government employees were continually assaulted or even killed, businesses ceased to function, the complete collapse of society was imminent. In de...
There were 10 of us. Female teachers standing along the walls of the gym in our bras and panties. When I had reached my assigned spot, I was told to put my legs together. One of the guys took off his belt, coiled it around my ankles and buckled it, so that I could not move my feet. There we were. Ball-gagged, handcuffed and unable to move. Ready for inspecti...
Thanks, dear readers, for your loyalty (you read this far), your encouragement, comments and constructive criticism (which you are sending to me, right?). Thank you for reading this, and thanks to Anann for her help, support and input. Enjoy! Chapter 6 -- Paying a visit Neither Jenny nor Sarah could calm down during the afternoon. Their evening visit to...
Hi, my name is Becca and this is my first story. Hope y'all like it. :) --------------------------------- Well, I've screwed up. Third day in a row not having homework for Mr. Jackson's class! Plus I broke dress code again. I knew the skirt was too short when I put it on, but Jake Matthews is in my class and he's so cute! I wanted to show off! Mr. Jackson...
You are a 19 year old male and you are back home from your technical institute. Your parents ask you to sit down. "Son, we are so disappointed with your school performance! From now onwards, you will be having a tutor to help you with your studies!" Your mom said in an angry tone. Before you could retort, your mom says, "Me and your dad have a...
After getting screamed at for leaving the toilet seat up your energy is at an all time low, you've just been getting abuse from everyone in the house just for your existence and you can't really take it anymore. You dont know when having to work from home will end but it has been weeks already and there is no end in sight. Frustrated you start browsing the w...
There are some references to bodily functions, including feminine hygiene, in this story, so if that subject is not one you wish to deal with, please read no further. ***** Laura had just turned 18 when her family moved to a new town and she was enrolled in the local high school where she knew no one. It was hard being a senior in a school where everyone e...
The infamous Slave Lottery. A place were women can earn alot of money, but risk a very small yet tangible threat of becoming a sex slave for the rest of their life. Starting long ago in a unnamed country, the lottery has been air live across the world for years for the viewing pleasure of all. Taking place every 3 weeks, 100 ladies who applied are lined up o...
Springford School is an old fashioned 3-floor building with many winding turns and unpredictable rooms. Mr Hodgkinson has decided to make you undertake your 2-hour detention in one of the upper tier 3rd Floor classrooms. There is absolutely noone else left in the school building, apart from yourself and Mr Hodgkinson. You feel awkward and nervous as you knoc...