In the three weeks that had passed since her punishment first started, Reena was barely any closer to finishing than when she began. She stared down at the half-finished piece of paper in front of her, her fingers trembling as she held onto the pen. On th...
“Head to the bathroom on your side. Take off your clothes, blindfold yourself, and wait for me in the shower. I’ll be there soon. Be ready for me! 💋” Amy grinned as she texted Ian. He was cute enough, though a bit vanilla for her taste. She’d been teasin...
It was picture day at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and standing side by side next to each other in a row, the twenty or so girls of class of 2-3 waited patiently for their turn to begin. All were eighteen, and their slender bodies stood o...
Despite the fearsome reputation that the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls had gained for itself over the years, life at the school wasn’t always as bad as it seemed. Punishments were quite rare actually, and it was far from every day that a girl w...
Mornings started early at the St. Margaret’s Academy for Wayward Girls, and an hour before the first light of the sun had even broken across the sky, the dormitories were already abuzz with activity. To any visitors who happened to be walking by, it would...
Kara stepped into the hall and shut the bedroom door behind her. For a moment, she paused, feeling giddy. Then she realized she was holding her shorts, not wearing them. She hustled to the bathroom before anyone came along and she had to answer awkward qu...
Rebecca Collins suspected there was at least a decent chance that she was going to fail Calculus no matter what she did. It was practically a coin toss at this point. The midterms were long past now, and whatever remaining assignments there were left in t...
Divorced fifty-eight-year-old Mike Houghton collected his young grandson from primary school each weekday as the boy's parents both worked. Mike was happy to do that because he thought the world of the young boy plus it gave Mike something to do. Mike wen...
Every August the halls of Oak Valley High School are electric with the energy of a new school year. The spirit squad had banners up welcoming students back on campus, and the quad was full of club tables for sign-ups in anticipation of the first day of sc...
The morning sunlight poured in through the window. The room was silent, apart from Cheesecake running around in his cage. Next to me, Morgan soundly slept, hogging all of the sheets as usual. I exhaled sharply, looking at the ceiling, and grabbed my phone...
As I turn into Montridge Road, the neat houses are a familiar sight. Some people are already working on their yards or out taking a walk. It's another sunny morning. The heat is just starting its slow build and it's not humid yet. I walk up to the Spanish...
Victoria climbed the Assumption High School’s southern-most stairs up to the 3rd floor on her way to Mr. O’s office, which was located in the outermost wing of the school. It was such a pain to get to. As she walked, the student looked once again at the m...
Sarah Atkins lay next to her husband, still wondering what to do about Timothy. Her husband was now laying, with his back to her and snoring. As Sarah recalled her time with Tim, she felt her juices beginning to flow. She lay on her back, reached down and...
I opened the front door to my home and invited my guest to enter, “Crystal, ladies first,” I said motioning with my hand. We walked in and I headed towards the kitchen with my young friend's hand in mine. I put down the bottle of wine I purchased at the w...
“Beach Day,” Kevin repeated with a lamenting tone. “Jesus Christ, Beach Day.” “It’s just a bunch of girls Morgan knows going to the beach. She wanted me there as her boyfriend,” I replied defensively, making sure everything was packed and ready. “Is that...
