Explanation Stories

Neither of us spoke at first; I was too stunned, and she too ashamed. Finally, I asked in a raspy voice, “Why?” Her gaze remained steadfastly away from mine. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, Luke. I… He was dying. And I was so… the depression, it was crushing me. I couldn’t be home with Julie. I couldn’t be home with you. And every time I was there, I felt… disconnected. I felt guilty for not being home, and then when I was home...

Just before lunchtime the day after both women had been caned and fucked by Simon Crowther, Lynne Miller visited Paula Shemmings' shop. With no other customers in the shop, they were able to talk freely. "Is your arse still marked? mine is," said Lynne. "Yeah, very much so," replied Paula. "Do you fancy showing me?" said Lynne, with a smile. Paula looked at her friend for a moment then spoke, "Yeah, if you show me yours."...