Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2.All characters are fictional but some events in this chapter are based on actual occurrences (see author's n...
However, despite Jean's evident compliance, this certainly was not the last time that Marian spanked her. It seemed that, despite her best intentions, Jean managed to do something wrong at least once a week. She didn't follow through on an assignment or she did something wrong when she did. She broke something or knocked something over. Occasionally, it seem...
"Are you kidding Ben, girls do not drink and drive," I said. "Guys get drank, then get behind the wheel and drive into accidents, they do that at eighteen and at twenty five. A young lady takes one drink, seeps it for the whole evening, then goes to sleep. We girls should be allowed to drink once we turn eighteen." "So much for gender equality, Jenny," Ben...
[This is a chapter in a serial and will gain from your reading the earlier chapters first; however, it can be read on its own. It does involve bodily functions, some incestuous behavior, and significant discipline. If any of that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] ***** I woke up and felt wet in my panties. "Jill," I told...
One week later Debbie arrived at the designated address. It was a huge Georgian mansion located in the heart of Mayfair, London's most expensive district. The house was one of those white, stucco fronted buildings with grand white pillars on either side. It reeked of money and power. Debbie climbed up the stairs, nervously rang the door bell and again asked...
'God my bum's stinging' I squealed through gritted teeth, I jumped up clutching my burning bare cheeks in both hands, vigorously rubbing my tender bare ass, oh, that feels so much better rubbing my poor stinging bum cheeks... Oh no, I just realised, too late, holding my bare ass cheeks and rubbing them will have given Danny a good look at my bare hole and p...
Miles Dunton sniffled like a child as he was led out once more to Lana's whipping post; Lana smiled with spiteful satisfaction as he begged the buxom woman not to punish him, his feeble protests only serving to make her cunt juice with excitement. Penny was on hand to document any information and Maria was on hand to gleefully assist in strapping the weak an...
Ever since my dad was lost in a war several years ago, my Mom has often found herself taking me across her lap and lowering my panties for a spanking. Since I'm 18, this has become more and more embarrassing for me since if Mom so that she decides to spank, that spanking follows immediately, even if others are around. I have been the one spanked even when I...
Three people in a car, travelling down little sun-drenched roads in search of a local beach. Graeme driving with Jill beside him and Mandy in the back. The air-conditioning on. "You all right there in the back, not too hot?" A day for the beach rather than sightseeing. The villa had a swimming pool so the sea was not essential for a cooling dip and they di...
I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...