I arranged to meet Marion at ten o'clock at her house. After my last visit I felt excited about the sex we would enjoy and the stories I promised I would tell her about my school punishments. Marion was standing at her door in her robe as I parked my car on her drive and walked up the path to her house. No sooner was I inside the front door my clothes were disappearing and our hands were exploring each other's bodies whil...

As I drove away from my house I wasn't thinking about my boss Steve, who I was about to pick up. We would be away together in Liverpool all week working and no doubt enjoying the sex we always indulged in. My life had changed dramatically in the last couple of months but none more so than the weekend just passed. My daughter and I were so entwined not only by our love of corporal punishment but the sex we enjoy with each...

Debbie woke early on Saturday morning just as it was getting light. She'd slept like a log and as she opened her eyes the only thing on her mind was the caning her mum promised she was going to give her today. Her hands where she'd been caned at school yesterday were barely tingling now. But her striped palms were still an angry red and she felt the excitement down below as she looked at them remembering her thrashing.  ...

When Mike had finished at university, he was due to start work in his chosen profession with a top law firm working in the city. He had passed his law degree with a first and because of this, he had found that he had first pick of most of the positions being offered to graduates. He was going to spend his first year working as a trainee lawyer while Debbie would be finishing her degree at Warwick University.   They were s...

When they arrived at Marion's she parked the car on the drive and the three girls entered the house. Debbie was leaking down below with excitement remembering what had just happened and what was still to come. Her hands were still stinging from her caning but her mind was in overdrive remembering her own and the other punishments. Her mother Susan looked at her daughter's damaged palms and as she kissed them told her she...

Debbie attended her interview at Warwick University where her boyfriend Mike was a first-year student. She had acquitted herself excellently during the interview and the professor who conducted it told her he expected that she would be a credit to the university. Miss Artur, the head of her school had given her a glowing reference and she had impressed him with her outgoing personality, academic, and sporting prowess. She...

Debbie's mum Susan had met Mike's mum Marion at ten sharp as arranged in the Olde Coffee Shop in the High Street. They greeted each other like old friends and the conversation was soon flowing very nicely. Sue was a stunning natural blonde and Marion could tell who Debbie has her good looks from. Wherever Sue went, people looked twice at her and although she had no regular boyfriend she was never short of a partner when o...

After our caning for Debbie using a crib sheet, we didn't imagine we would be back in trouble two months later.   Deb's and I played truant to watch a film, Goals at the pictures. Our exams were over and I was due to leave school for University that August if I got my expected grades, Deb's had her A level year to complete.   We wrote each other notes excusing us from school and signed them. Not being in the same class an...

It was 1966 and a year to remember for many reasons. I was at Harrow Grammar School a very strict but with excellent sport and academic results.  Debbie, my girlfriend, was nearly seventeen, a real beauty and I was in the year above. We had been going out for about six months and we felt very much in love. She was very popular at school with staff and pupils and excelled both academically and sports-wise. Corporal punishm...