Pippa couldn’t get the image of Sophie being caned by her mother out of her head. What had started as a curiosity had become an obsession. She knew what it felt like to have her bottom thrashed and had on one occasion taken a caning from Sophie which had...
Miles asked room service to deliver a sandwich to his office for lunch. After the morning’s events he needed some time to himself. Putting his feet up on the couch he asked himself, “What just happened?” The day had begun like any other day at the five-st...
When Sophie’s mother told her she would have to wait a whole week for her punishment Sophie felt upset. It had taken the thirty-eight year old teacher quite a lot of courage to ask her mother to resume disciplinary control and to be dismissed and told to...
Miles could never understand why people went shopping for pleasure; trailing around the shops was the last thing he would do out of choice. Today he had to go into town to replace some kitchen utensils and household items which were falling apart. At leas...
Thirty eight year old Sophie Dupree pulled aside the net curtain and watched Miles walk stiffly down the path; he paused briefly and grimaced as he touched the seat of his trousers. “Do you think I will see him again?” Sophie asked her mother. “Of course...
I had often wondered what became of Sophie Dupree, and was absolutely delighted when her name popped up on Facebook. I sat back in my office chair and memories of a wonderful summer came flooding back. It was our final year of school when boys and girls w...
Tom was 16 when his parents told him they were going on a 10 day summer cruise. His joy was quickly dampened when they also announced he would be minded by Sandi, a neighbour's daughter from down the street. Sandi was six years older than Tom and had just...
Natalie let Maria’s wrists go a few moments after Bianca had delivered the last stroke with the tawse, and she immediately jerked her hands back to rub furiously at her stinging butt cheeks. At the same time, Maria levered herself up from her position ben...
Once Stella had finished with Maria, she put the hairbrush down on the coffee table and rubbed the poor girl’s bottom that was still over her lap. Maria lay limply, her sobs gently subsiding, as she began to appreciate the new sensation of Stella rubbing...
