Pete grew up with Jake Johnson, who lived a few houses down the street. They were the same age, attended the same school, and had the same hobbies: sports and video games. They were inseparable. They often stayed the night at each other's houses. It was normal for them to enter each other's house unannounced, stay for dinner, etc. Jake's parents were like a secondary family to Pete, and vice versa. Growing up so close to...

Pete missed Emily dearly. He was older now, and his long-time sitter's services were no longer needed. Pete had grown close with Emily during their time together. She was always so kind and loving towards him, and she took good care of him. Now, at eighteen years old, he missed moments that he never appreciated when he was younger. He missed playtime with Emily. He missed being tucked in at night. One thing he thought he'...

Pete's neighbor was a hot single mom in her forties. Being the horny teenager he was, Pete took every opportunity he could to catch a glimpse of her. He thought he was being inconspicuous, but his clumsy attempts to steal some eye candy were quite obvious. While she noticed, she really didn't mind the attention. She admired his innocence and internally desired to give him what he wanted. As he grew into young adulthood, h...

As a senior partner in my firm for twenty-plus years, I was a highly accomplished lawyer with an impeccable record in high-stakes cases. My managing partner entrusted me with our most difficult cases. My determination to win was unmatched among my peers. As I was sifting through the never-ending pile of cases on my desk, each vying for my attention, I came across a file labeled "Rodriguez, Mia." It contained details of a...

The time had finally come for Pete to get another haircut. He'd been looking forward to his next appointment ever since his last meeting with his new hairdresser. She'd taken him in like her own son and had not only given him an amazing haircut, but she also gave him a well-deserved bare-bottom spanking. Excitedly, he booked his next appointment with her. He arrived at her place on time and walked up to her front door. Wi...

Every time Pete visited his girlfriend Stacy's house, there was a tension in the air that only Pete and her mom felt. Ever since her mom spanked him, they had this bond that no one else knew about. Stacy was oblivious to the hints and looks they shared. He had fantasized for days about being punished by her mom again, but the fear of her paddle outweighed his cravings, for now at least. Pete wasn't the only one fantasizin...

Most people would describe Pete as a spoiled brat. He lived a life of ease growing up as an only child in upper-middle-class suburbia. His parents were overly protective, insulating him from the consequences of any bad behavior. By the time he reached eighteen, he'd descended into a rude, disrespectful prick who took everything that was given to him for granted. On top of their enabling tendencies, his parents were hardly...

Pete's mom set him up with a tutor during summer break to help him catch up on his math skills. Pete hated math and really hated being inside, working on schoolwork while his friends were out hanging at the community pool. He loved his tutor though. She was a very pretty lady around his mom's age who was always kind and helpful. His desire to impress her kept him motivated throughout the summer. His tutor usually wore ver...

"Why do you keep ending up in detention?" she asked, glaring at him with her arms crossed. "Maybe I like seeing you," Pete snapped back sarcastically, his eyes fixed on her slender body. He was seated in the front of the otherwise empty classroom. She stood in front of him, leaning against the back of her large desk, glaring down at him. "That's nice and all, but I'd really like to go home, and I'm stuck here, babysitting...

There are three things I must tell you about Martin. First, he's a tall, gangly youth, lean and fidgety, with a shock of black hair, earnest brown eyes and cute button nose. Second, he's a perfect brat, mucky minded and insolent with it, and third, I had the misfortune to be his aunt. He usually stayed with me for a week or two during the summer holidays, to give his mother a break. She had younger children to cope with,...

Master politely suggested that Mistress Sylvia reposition herself so that her back was against the wall and I could kneel on the bench. He commanded me to continue sucking her while he applied the belt to my ass. Sylvia and I moved into position. My mouth, cheeks and chin were covered in Mistress' juices. I pushed my hips up and anticipated the stripes from Master's belt. I knew it would be very difficult to try to please...