Spanking lesbian Stories

I was the head teacher of a private girl’s school in England from the early seventies until the mid-eighties. Corporal punishment in schools is still legal and accepted by many parents. I had joined the school, having worked in a similar school, where there were discipline problems. This showed itself as drug-taking and promiscuous sex when girls visited the local town. The school had a lax disciplinary policy which focus...

“Are you new around here?” a stunning Latina asked me as I was checking my mail. “Just a couple of months now,” I replied, turning around to get a better look at her. My guess would have been she was at least five years older than me, somewhere in her early forties. She was a few inches taller than me, and she had a slim build for a woman who had given birth a couple of times. Whenever I saw her, she usually sported a pai...

I have a lady friend who lives rather too far away from me for our best enjoyment. Let us say her name is Jamila. We get together whenever we can. We have known each other for several years and early on I found that Jamila was receptive to the idea of being spanked and eventually caned with accompanying sexual activities! We began with a limited repertoire of fairly light over-the-knee or over-the-side-of-the-bed hand spa...

“Miss Vulnerability! it’s so good to see you,” said Index, the bespectacled, green-skinned host behind the front desk of the Moaning Mask Club. “You can call me Billie,” Billie reminded him. “Billie, of course. Will you be participating tonight?” “That’s what I’m here for.” “Usual offerings and preferences?” Index asked, hovering his pen over an open page of the guestbook. “I’m in a punishing mood,” Billie confessed, remo...