“You deserved it again, Ali”, said her mum, Yvonne, who was her girlfriend really, but as she cuddled and stroked her twenty-one-year-old make-believe daughter's tear-strewn face, Ali snuggled in tight to her chummy mum's shoulder and cried her eyes out as she had suffered yet another bare bottom spanking. Yvonne was forty-five years old, so the age difference made them feel like a mum and daughter which they both wanted....

I was in my first year of graduate school. There was a requirement that we do a nine-month counseling practicum. I was assigned to an affiliated church camp for young male repeat offenders ages eighteen to twenty who had committed nonviolent criminal offenses. The courts selected this particular group of offenders because they presented problems for the criminal justice system. They were past the age where they would be u...

Sally could not have known that the Economics teacher kept half an eye on the CCTV monitor on her desk while writing on the board. So she was taken completely by surprise when Miss Woolf turned to the class, picked up her cane from her desk, and pointed it at where Sally and Helen sat. “You two evidently need reminders that talking in class is not permitted unless I ask a question, you first Helen, upfront and bend over t...

As Emma stood with her nose pressed against the wall, her hands on her head and her bottom was stinging after yet another particularly painful but well-earned spanking, she thought about how, at twenty-three years of age, she continued to be subject to a whole series of stringent rules which were strictly enforced, just like today. Emma rented a room from Victoria Holmes who was forty-six-years-old. Although just by chanc...

They call me Mr. Kendrick. When I say "they" I'm of course referring to the students. I'm a principal at a small private school. The school is divided into elementary, middle, and high schools respectively. I'm in charge of the high school. I've gotten to know many students over the years, but one that always stands out in my mind is a girl by the name of Laura Spivey. Laura stands five foot seven with a slender, athletic...

Tim was in the pub with a girl from his office when his mobile went. He recognised the phone number and instantly knew it was Hannah.   She ordered, “Get your ass back home now or Abigail gets an email with a photo of the two of you, and do not kiss her goodbye.” Tim and Hannah were housemates, so living together and were friends, but each had their own bedroom. Tim looked around but could not see Hannah although knew she...

Nineteen-year-old Jessie was fed up with the way Dave, her boyfriend, put himself first all the time. She liked him a lot and was sure he liked her although it did seem a bit strange because he was forty-two years old. One of Dave’s most annoying features was that he was constantly late when he and Jessie were due to meet up. Jessie was so annoyed one time because Dave forgot all about that they were supposed to be going...

Steering his Mercedes through morning traffic, Mark smiled at Clare. “That outfit is dynamite.” Discarded on their kitchen floor last Friday, it thrilled him she'd recycled the stunning multicolored micro skirt. Clare smiled. Woven-colored lines decorated the striking black micro skirt, demanding tall boots. Her black merino wool sweater allowed the skirt to shine. Associated with her dreadful whipping from him, it didn't...

Saturday night came and Maisie arrived to be welcomed by a smiling Ella. The two eighteen-year-olds had spoken just an hour earlier when Ella explained that Mrs L had invited her lady friend to stay over as well, and she would take part in disciplining them, which would speed things up. Ella said she called the friend Miss M, and she was younger than Mrs L, being about thirty-five years old, and was a lovely lady. Maisie...

Bathed in morning sunshine in her bathroom, Clare checked her makeup and hair in the wall of mirrored cupboards above her sink. Finding zero flaws, she moved to the full-length mirror to measure her hemline. The sharp senior executive in a black miniskirt suit met her expectations. It wasn't her bathroom; it was his. However, if occupation counted, she'd taken over. Living miles high in the sky for the past two weeks, onl...

He’d been at the company for two years but his six-monthly reviews were carried out by his line manager, Lucy Bishop. Today though, he had been called to an HR meeting with the HR manager, Sarah Lawson. Jack was thirty-one-years-old and a well thought of highflyer in the company. His sales record was superb and he was quite often seen as the go to person when more junior staff needed help. Lucy Bishop was forty-two-years-...