Sophie and Pippa hardly said a word as they walked back to Sophie’sflat. Turning the key and opening the door with her freshly tawsed hands made Sophie wince. Pippa knew that she would have the same problem so didn’t offer to help. Sophie flopped down on...
Pippa couldn’t get the image of Sophie being caned by her mother out of her head. What had started as a curiosity had become an obsession. She knew what it felt like to have her bottom thrashed and had on one occasion taken a caning from Sophie which had...
Miles asked room service to deliver a sandwich to his office for lunch. After the morning’s events he needed some time to himself. Putting his feet up on the couch he asked himself, “What just happened?” The day had begun like any other day at the five-st...
My career had taken many interesting turns in the twenty years since leaving university. I wouldn’t call myself a high flyer but I have been reasonably successful in a number of different management roles mainly working in the hospitality sector. I like p...
When Sophie’s mother told her she would have to wait a whole week for her punishment Sophie felt upset. It had taken the thirty-eight year old teacher quite a lot of courage to ask her mother to resume disciplinary control and to be dismissed and told to...
Miles loved visiting Mrs. Dupree. Conversation always flowed freely and she was never afraid to say exactly what was on her mind. They had only met twice and each time resulted in the most severe of thrashings. On each occasion Mrs. Dupree had made sure t...
After days of deliberation, Sophie decided she would take up her mother’s offer of providing correction in the form of corporal punishment when required. For the first time since leaving home at eighteen years old to go to university Sophie would hand ove...
Miles could never understand why people went shopping for pleasure; trailing around the shops was the last thing he would do out of choice. Today he had to go into town to replace some kitchen utensils and household items which were falling apart. At leas...
Sophie had never really though of herself as a Lesbian. At school she had been a bit of a ‘ goody two shoes’, always working hard and wanting to please the teachers. She remembered once when she was sixteen bursting into tears after Miss Whyte, a Latin te...
Thirty eight year old Sophie Dupree pulled aside the net curtain and watched Miles walk stiffly down the path; he paused briefly and grimaced as he touched the seat of his trousers. “Do you think I will see him again?” Sophie asked her mother. “Of course...
I had often wondered what became of Sophie Dupree, and was absolutely delighted when her name popped up on Facebook. I sat back in my office chair and memories of a wonderful summer came flooding back. It was our final year of school when boys and girls w...
