Ricky was excited when he got home from school. "Coach made arrangements for me to go talk with the basketball coach up at State," he said, "He thinks I can get a full scholarship." "That's really neat, Rick," Matt said. "Yes, honey, that's wonderful," Mary agreed. "Yeah, we're leaving Friday night, after school. We're going to fly up there and spend the...
On the Monday morning after Nicky and Amanda had been introduced to the fucking machine that was owned by her mother, Shelley sat in her English class, listening to Miss Bascom. The teacher's parents had been misguided enough to name her "Prunella", after a wealthy aunt and, because of her dreadful name and because she was unmarried, most of the female stude...
[This story involves bodily functions as well as discipline, so anyone offended by either should read no further. All characters are over 18.] * It was time for the final assembly at the weekend school. As Melody Haynes and Anne Smithers supervised the pupils, they filed into the large hall where Laura Franklin stood at the lectern on the stage. Laura was...
When I was in high school my Math teacher was one of the hottest little teases you could imagine. She was about 5'5" with true blond hair, well that we find out about later, nice tits and an ass that could stop the world. She had to be no more than 23. Her name was Ms. Tina Davis. Ms. Davis knew she was hot and did everything she could to drive all the hor...
To continue with my true story; So here I am standing at the alter of her church with a priest and my four friends. The best man and three ushers. She is walking up the aisle in her designer wedding gown at the arm of her father. He is spending thousands upon thousands of dollars for this formal wedding and reception. My parents are spending nothing which a...
I stretched out after waking up. I stood in the center of the room, doing an improvised sort of yoga thing. I don't really know yoga, but I can wing it from what I've seen on tv, and it helps to loosen me up. The small open space in the center of the room was barely big enough for me to stretch, but it served well enough. I looked over to the small college...
Thirty-Two. There were thirty-two women in the room. Alana knew this because she'd counted. Once, twice, three times. Trying to soothe her anxiety while they waited. Thirty-two desperate women all between the ages of nineteen and twenty-one, eager for the chance to prove themselves worthy of The Scholarship. The Scholarship. Capital letters even in her tho...
(This is a fantasy written for fun. All characters are over 18. It contains spanking and humiliation, so if you do not enjoy please skip the story) * It was Friday afternoon work was just winding down, when I received a phone call from my step-daughter's math teacher. "Mr. Jackson I would like you to come to the high school immediately, it's about your da...
PART 3 "Bargaining" As the guidance counsellor, it's my job to help the students whenever they come to see me. Oddly enough I didn't get any visitors today. I've never had an easier day before. All I had to was finish grading the family studies test and I'd be home free. I had four more left. I was about to start the first of them when my phone rang. "He...
part 2 – the finale finally Maria shivered with excitement as a crack of thunder rumbled through the air. It was going to be a very rainy night from the looks of things. She loved this kind of weather. The only problem was she was still at school. She checked her watch. Seven thirty. She began to pack her bag as another flash of lightning lit up the night s...