Sarah walked down the road towards her tutor's house. A range of emotions ran through her; the shame of being bent across the desk and spanked like some little school girl... and fear, of the burning pain she'd felt across her backside as her tutors' hand had spanked her remorselessly for what seemed ages. But she couldn't deny the twinge of excitement she'd felt as she'd bent across the desk, the cool air on the damp gus...

Sarah stood in front of the mirror, her heart pounding—both fear and anticipation in her stomach. At just over 5’, while not as tall as she would like to be her slim, petite body was one she was proud of. She would have liked bigger boobs, but was hoping they would still fill out a little more over the next couple of years and even so, on her holiday in Spain last year she was not short of attention from boys. Her school...