As I woke up, the sun's rays were entering through the slats of the blinds. I could see it in stripes painted across the room's walls. My mouth was dry, and I was confused about where I was. I had a moment of panic, and then memory returned. I recalled the events of yesterday. My shame at having been caught shoplifting, my humiliation, the spanking I received, and finally, the pleasure of being subjected to all the lesbia...

I was led back to the bedroom where I had slept last night. Carmen sat down on the bed next to me. "Rachel, you have been wonderful so far. You have endured all the punishment and humiliation we have subjected you to. Today is the last day WE will be punishing you." "What do you mean, WE?" "Well, after this shoplifting escapade of yours, who knows if your husband will not decide you need further punishment?" "But how will...

Evie, my eighteen-year-old stepdaughter, and I decided to have a girls' day out of shopping and lunch. Evie had just graduated from high school. My husband and her brother would be gone until Sunday night, leaving us girls free for three days. My name is Rachel. I am a thirty-eight-year-old soccer mom. My husband Matt has two children, twins Evie and her brother Ed, from his first marriage. I lived a typical suburban life...