My eyes are fixated on the screen in front of me. I'm looking at lines and numbers trying to make sense of it all. That's what I do to earn a living. I'm a trader. I started when I was sixteen with just 100 bucks, and now five-and-a-half years later, I'm doing pretty decent for myself. It's a Wednesday at the end of June at 2:30 pm and I'm tired. This job is energetically demanding. Today is one of those days where I'm ju...

The headmaster’s office was a small, unassuming room located near the eastern side of the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls. Built with only a single window in mind, the space inside was quite plain, resembling little more than a small squarish rectangle about as long as it was wide. Bookshelves, a few cabinets, and a single desk sat near the fireplace at the end. Aside from the brass nameplate that signaled who it...

My most recent stay with Auntie Beryl had been eventful. I had been caned by Auntie and her friends; the following day my friend Ron and I had seen Kate being caned on her bare bottom. Kate and I were then made to undress in front of all the family and were caned in the nude. Earlier today Kate and her friends also caned me naked and spanked my cock with a springy ruler. I was upstairs, still undressed taking a look in th...

Sipping from steaming mugs of coffee, they sat quietly opposite each other across the centre table of her beautifully kept living room. Around him a sense of soft fabrics and wood, pretty looking lamps that must illuminate the room in comforting yellow haze come sundown, all in a dominance of beige and browns – it seemed to complement this image of her seated at the couch well somehow. According to the information he had,...

Receipt (s) Among the dirty laundry And cigarette butts That basketball shot and Missed the ashtray After being put out on my skin   Evidence of our time together Dingy carbon paper Smeared credit card number All left legible was the four   We bought magnum condoms Pack of smokes Bubble tape bubble gum Two bottles of Fanta And a bag of Pork Rinds All that there scrawled and  Faded on the crumbled receipt Laying like a pin...

Since the beginning of the season, we'd been struggling to get our game down. The majority of our team was made up of freshmen and sophomores. Then there was me and three other juniors with only one senior, the goalie. Tonight's match was tight, and it was still scoreless with time running out. The last thing we wanted was to go into extra time or have to decide the game with goal kicks. We just weren't good enough for al...

I looked down and realized I had a text from Susan. Susan: Hey Jenn Ten minutes >>>>Jenn, are you there? Eight minutes >>>>Please answer. Five minutes >>>>I really need someone to talk to. Can I come over? >>>>Right now? Four minutes Jenn: Sorry  >>>>Yeah, I'm just finishing some hw  >>>>What's going on? Are you okay?  Two minutes Susan: I'll let you know. Promise. >>>>Heading there now. One minute Aftermath: These texts...

Look to the stars to find just who you are That same space runs through your veins Powered by the sun that shines from afar Burning through the dark and lighting your shame Up and above you, the fire it dances Brightness captured in sideways glances Close your eyes to see if it still makes sense But what’s found there breaks in to fragments The pieces are ceasing to complete this releasing  of anguish and howling and pers...

Samantha took a long, ragged breath before stepping out onto the office floor. Once upon a time, she’d managed a team in this section of the building, strutting between cubicles in expensive blazers and smart skirts. Now she scurried down the hall naked from head to toe. Tits bobbing with every unsure step and every frightened glance. Pussy and legs immaculately shaved, no way to hide her shame-fueled arousal. Samantha tu...

Kathy and I are having problems in our marriage. I had been dismissing the tension and the lack of sex for a while when I accepted a contract that would take me out of town with only weekends home.For a few weeks, I thought the time apart was doing our relationship good. Kathy was pleasant and we were spending time together on the weekends when I was back home. Everything was going well until I found the boxer shorts in m...

I was seventeen and only just learning to swim. My parents were paying for me to have lessons but Miss Phillips, the attractive teacher, had our parent’s permission to spank me, Ed or any of the three girls if we did not do what she told us. We were all roughly the same age and next Sunday was our final lesson. Over the six weeks of the course, Miss Phillips had used the tawse on all of us and caned both Sarah and I on ou...