We met online some time ago. I advertised my services as a disciplinarian. She said she was a brat that needed to be tamed. We met at a coffee shop to discuss it and she definitely said she had a little bit of a bratty side to her, but really she just nee...
The soft satin sheets on the comfortable master bed caressed my back as I stretched, the wetness seeping from my throbbing slit. My hands lazily explored the folds, playing and enjoying – and dreaming of my naughty, sexy man. I could still memorize the fe...
Ruth The pair of them were giggling like schoolgirls when they came through the front door. “What have you two been up to?” I asked with a smile. “Oh, nothing,” my daughter, Kate, said with a snigger. “It doesn’t sound like nothing to me,” I replied, arch...
It was the Easter holidays, and Kate and I were enjoying coffee and cake in the Coffee Bean café – our favourite haunt when we were back home. As I returned from the ladies' room, I noticed that Kate had been joined at our table by another woman. She stoo...
Jake knew it was a trap. But the bait was so delicious. He always thought redhead pussy tasted best. Maybe it was as much presentation as flavor. On this one, the carpet—or at least the throw rug that she kept—matched the drapes. He loved the way her fold...
Victoria climbed the Assumption High School’s southern-most stairs up to the 3rd floor on her way to Mr. O’s office, which was located in the outermost wing of the school. It was such a pain to get to. As she walked, the student looked once again at the m...
Alice never talked with anyone else about the extra room in their house at the end of the hallway. It wasn't anything that really came up in conversation. If anyone asked, she simply said they used it as a storage room and didn't open the door. No one bes...
Gina Meadows was a fifty-six-year-old woman bringing up her seventeen-year-old son Ryan on her own with her husband Stuart having left them years before. Gina, who was Italian by birth, had had her only child latish in life and Ryan was now at an age wher...
‘Mrs Dickinson, may I ask you something?’ I asked. ‘Please do, Mrs Lonsdale!’ ‘How else could I get punished at the school?’ Mrs Dickinson smiled at me. ‘I take it you are speaking hypothetically? Your interest in punishments at the school intrigues me,...
I was running late! I’d been dreaming and tossing and turning well into the night and, as a consequence, had overslept. I didn’t want to be late for this particular meeting – I sensed I was already on the wrong side of Mrs Dickinson, the school Headmistre...
I knock tentatively on the door, eliciting the response of “enter” from the other side. I pull down the hem of my skirt as far as it’ll go and straighten my tie, before slowly opening the door. He’s sitting at his desk. He looks up sternly. “Yes?” “Miss...
CHAPTER 5 But before I move on from the Sheldon Academy, there is one truly horrific event which I must tell you about, which confirmed forever in my mind what a miserable little sod our PT instructor, Mr. Slimy Simmons, really was and how he worked han...
PART 1 PROLOGUE My business card is very discrete. It says quite simply Sebastian – Exclusive Male EscortBy appointment onlyTelephone 100-123-4567 For those unfamiliar with the term Male Escort, let me explain. It is a euphemism for a man who copulates pr...
CHAPTER 22 The week between Christmas and New Year passed all too quickly as all vacations always seem to do. Steve and Kyle got to know – intimately it must be said and in the widest meaning of the word – quite a number of other guys, but at the end of t...
CHAPTER 20 Kyle had settled into his new job as gym supremo with no difficulty at all; it was as if he was purpose-made to run the place. He saw no reason to deprive himself of what might be considered be a perk of the position in the form of testing ou...
