“Come down now, David. It’s time for your punishment.” David swallowed. He’d been awaiting those words for the last hour, sitting on his bed in his vest and white Y-fronts, the uniform his father always insisted on when a beating was prescribed. The subtle note of sympathy in his mother’s voice only served to intensify the fear as David stood on trembling legs and opened his bedroom door. Corporal punishment at home was n...

Sophie’s breath quickened as the scent of her sex wafted over that of the expensive leather sofa she was nestled on. As her right index finger danced, dervish-like, around her most sensitive spot, she felt warm juices trickle between her thighs onto the black leather. It had to be leather - she couldn't risk leaving a stain! That delicious sense of filth and shame, the danger of discovery adding to the frisson, took her b...

What a lovely afternoon! Gary took the afternoon off work and met me at the school gates, his bright blue eyes catching the sun as he blew smoke into the calm autumn air. His smoking didn’t bother me, although it’s been a while since I last had a fag. My mum (well, stepmum actually) put a painful stop to that a few years ago with the help of a size 12 slipper! We kissed, his warm tongue slipping between my lips as his han...