It was another day at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and having just finished their morning inspection, the twenty or so girls of Mr. Wilson’s eighteen-year-old class slowly let their skirts fall back down into place. Then, with their faces...
My mom's brothers and sisters once asked my mom if I knew how to swim fast or if I had taken lessons. They said I had a swimmer’s body and suggested she sign me up for swimming lessons for that summer break. Mom searched and found the local high school po...
"I saw you, Cassie." She turned round to face me, smiling, "You saw what, Richard?" "In the test, I saw you cheating." "Bullshit." "I'll tell Sir." She stopped smiling. "No, you wouldn't." "I have to. You're a cheater. I thought you had learnt your lesson...
It was morning at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and dressed in their standard school uniforms consisting of a simple blazer and a knee length skirt, the twenty or so girls of class 2-1 stared straight ahead as they waited for their usual i...
In the three weeks that had passed since her punishment first started, Reena was barely any closer to finishing than when she began. She stared down at the half-finished piece of paper in front of her, her fingers trembling as she held onto the pen. On th...
“Head to the bathroom on your side. Take off your clothes, blindfold yourself, and wait for me in the shower. I’ll be there soon. Be ready for me! 💋” Amy grinned as she texted Ian. He was cute enough, though a bit vanilla for her taste. She’d been teasin...
It was picture day at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and standing side by side next to each other in a row, the twenty or so girls of class of 2-3 waited patiently for their turn to begin. All were eighteen, and their slender bodies stood o...
Despite the fearsome reputation that the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls had gained for itself over the years, life at the school wasn’t always as bad as it seemed. Punishments were quite rare actually, and it was far from every day that a girl w...
Mornings started early at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and an hour before the first light of the sun had even broken across the sky, the dormitories were already abuzz with activity. To any visitors who happened to be walking by, it would...
Kara stepped into the hall and shut the bedroom door behind her. For a moment, she paused, feeling giddy. Then she realized she was holding her shorts, not wearing them. She hustled to the bathroom before anyone came along and she had to answer awkward qu...
Rebecca Collins suspected there was at least a decent chance that she was going to fail Calculus no matter what she did. It was practically a coin toss at this point. The midterms were long past now, and whatever remaining assignments there were left in t...
Divorced fifty-eight-year-old Mike Houghton collected his young grandson from primary school each weekday as the boy's parents both worked. Mike was happy to do that because he thought the world of the young boy plus it gave Mike something to do. Mike wen...
Every August the halls of Oak Valley High School are electric with the energy of a new school year. The spirit squad had banners up welcoming students back on campus, and the quad was full of club tables for sign-ups in anticipation of the first day of sc...
The morning sunlight poured in through the window. The room was silent, apart from Cheesecake running around in his cage. Next to me, Morgan soundly slept, hogging all of the sheets as usual. I exhaled sharply, looking at the ceiling, and grabbed my phone...
As I turn into Montridge Road, the neat houses are a familiar sight. Some people are already working on their yards or out taking a walk. It's another sunny morning. The heat is just starting its slow build and it's not humid yet. I walk up to the Spanish...
