Join the best erotica focused adult social network now
Login

Younger disciplines older Stories

younger disciplines older

Two Grannies Taught to Respect Others

Two granny-aged women are sent by the Court to learn they need to respect subordinate staff

Janice and Audrey were both very annoyed as they walked up to the entrance to the Charm School, having been sent there by a Court Order because they had unfairly harassed two much younger females who were in their teams at the office. Harassment of the type that they did, which included making comments about the size of their breasts, and fondling them both, got them reported to HR who had no choice but to refer the matte...

Mrs Beckett Learns Again (Part 2)

Mrs Beckett has her second review with a painful outcome

It was Thursday afternoon, Victoria, who was seventeen, and in her college uniform of a green and white short-sleeved dress and white ankle socks, walked up the pathway to Mrs Beckett's house with the intention of giving her the second performance review about Alice. The review was being held under the Parents Participation Scheme. Mrs Beckett was involved as Alice was her granddaughter but staying with her whilst her par...

Two Grannies Submit

Two granny-aged women’s fantasy of being disciplined by teenage girls, came true.

Joanne and Sandra, both sixty-two, had long-held fantasies of being spanked and caned by teenage girls. They couldn't get over how, when they were younger, their friends were spanked and caned when at sixth form college, but neither of them were because they were goody-goodies. As time went on, the fantasies grew in their minds, but they never thought to make their fantasies become a reality. So, when they were having a c...

End Of Term

Miss Susan's first year over and we go to a fancy dress disco.

Back to the office on Monday morning; the usual bra, stockings and suspender belt with a skirt suit. As usual, Miss Chantelle seated at my desk, waiting for me to kneel and beg to greet her properly. Once I had finished French kissing her arsehole, I went for the coffee. As I was getting it, the young secretary, Janice, came in. Nudging me, she said, "Get me one too, while you're there, Jo." Then, with a giggle, "You didn...

The Perfect Match

Nikki discovers her tutors' secret desire

Nikki was going to Miss Hawkins' house for her weekly tutorial. Miss Hawkins was also Nikki's teacher at college. Miss Hawkins opened the door and said, with a smile, "Hi, Nikki, do come in. I must say, you look particularly nice in your vest top and shorts. How was your birthday party?" "It was really good, thank you, Miss Hawkins. I do feel quite old, though, now that I am seventeen" "Ha ha. You might feel old, but I ca...

A Weekend With Miss Chantelle

Miss Susan needs the weekend to herself, so I am sent to Miss Chantelle and meet Miss Aaliyah.

Miss Susan's exams were now upon us and I kept out of her way, while she revised before each one, just doing the housework and laundry, making sure she was comfortable. In the office, I was now completely accustomed to finding Miss Chantelle seated at my desk when I arrived. I now had to kneel before the desk and beg to be allowed to greet her properly, at which she rounded the desk, hiked her skirt and bent over to expos...

The Teacher Is Spanked Again

Miss Hart needs to get signed her new Punishment Slip which means another spanking first

Having arrived home, Sandra parked the car in the driveway, and walked into the house. She saw that Katie, now Miss Katie to her when under discipline, was in the living room, and so she went in and walked straight up to her. As she did so, she held out the new Punishment Slip, and said, "Hello, Miss Katie. I made a real mistake and forgot to take the Punishment Slip in to show Miss Ella. She has therefore given me twelve...

A Granny's False Accusation

When a granny falsely accused a teenage girl, she was shocked by the result.

It was late afternoon and Olivia was walking back from sixth-form college with two friends, Sarah and Lucy. All three girls were seventeen. As they walked, chatting, Olivia saw Summer's granny coming towards them. Summer was also seventeen, and all of the girls were in the same class at college. Olivia was surprised when Summer's granny looked at her and unexpectedly said, "Hello, girls, you are all in my granddaughter, S...

Get Free access to these great features

  • Create your own custom Profile
  • Share your erotic stories with the community
  • Curate your own reading list and follow authors
  • Enter exclusive competitions
  • Chat with like minded people
  • Tip your favourite authors

The Teacher Is Caned Again

Miss Hart needs to submit her signed Punishment Slip but it goes wrong for her

Sandra was wearing her usual school outfit of a white blouse and blue skirt, and was surprisingly happy as she went into school, even though her bottom stung so much from the caning and spanking she had been given yesterday. She found it difficult to sit down, and so stood up all day, but was constantly reminded that she had been disciplined the previous day by her constantly stinging and tender bottom cheeks. She loved t...

The Teacher Is Spanked

Miss Hart has a Punishment Slip to get signed when she gets home

Miss Hart had stayed in the staff toilets for over ten minutes, wiping away her tears, smudged make-up, and re-doing her face. She looked at her watch and saw it was going home time, so she walked back to her office, wondering whether Ella would still be there. She passed a couple of schoolgirls who put their hands over their mouths to hide their giggling, and realised they were giggling as she was rubbing her bottom. She...

Ella Canes Her Teacher At School

Ella is Form Captain and disciplines the teacher for wrongfully spanking four girls.

Ella walked up to her teacher's office door. It was a school for girls of sixteen to eighteen. Ella had been there for a term and a half and had been elected Form Captain and so she quite often had to meet with the class teacher, Miss Sandra Hart. Ella knocked on Miss Hart's door and waited to be told to go in. As soon as she heard her teacher tell her to come in she opened the door, walked inside, closed the door behind...

A Week Away With Miss Chantelle

The ninth in the Miss Susan series, in which I spend a week away on business with Miss Chantelle

Miss Susan had been delighted when Miss Chantelle told her that she and I had to visit my current clients to close out the merger and that we would be staying in a hotel for the week. She was of the opinion that a week with Miss Chantelle would be good for my attitude and behaviour. Over the course of the week, I knew they had been talking on the phone, but I had no idea what they were discussing. In the meantime, Miss Ch...

Deeper Into Servitude.

The sixth in the Miss Susan series,

Friday rolled around and it was with some trepidation that I went into the office. Passing through the outer office to my own where Miss Chantelle was already seated behind my desk, exuding an air of absolute authority. Lowering my eyes, I said, "Good morning Miss Chantelle." She told me to put down my attache case and handbag and go to get the coffee. Obeying the instruction, on my return, she pushed back the chair sligh...

Discipline Centre By Design

Kathy wanted to experience being disciplined and thought being sent to a discipline centre would be best.

Kathy, who was sixty, was walking down the road towards the discipline centre because of the violation she intentionally committed. Being punished at a discipline centre was something that she had fantasised about for so many years, and yet she had never once been spanked or caned, and throughout her life had been looked upon as a truly alpha female. For years now, she would look at women she passed in the street or saw a...

My First Caning

The fourth chapter of the Miss Susan series.

I was now settling in to my new role of pleasing Miss Susan and was also getting used to Chantelle's winks and comments in the office. I was no longer so concerned about wearing stockings and suspender belt under my shorter skirts, even though the breeze on my bald, knickerless pussy served to remind me of my position. By now I had had my second visit to Miss Christine at the beauty shop; my pierced nipples were progressi...