“Couldn’t wait”
He returns to their hotel room earlier than expected after his work dinner. Opens the door. Catches her naked, her hand between her legs. She stops, even as he moves to the bed; pulls her by her hair...
View Article“The officers”– a new (very) short story
“A difficult one here,” the officer had noted as she refused his order to undress. “Gentlemen: would you strip her and put her over the bench?” The three warders stepped forward, used to dealing with...
View ArticleFresh from victory
A little fantasy, inspired by a rather lovely restaurant we visited in southern Spain… – The private dining room, high in the hills, was so beautifully designed, with its candles and its tapestries and...
View Article“Filth”
The magistrate banged his gavel hard on the table to call the court to order. “Stand up,” he told her. “Now!” “Charged with production of obscene materials… filth… danger to society… lax morals…...
View ArticleLetters from the school
“My love: you are so sweet, so kind. I cannot wait for you to take me away from this ghastly place. I am yours xx” – “I cannot bear to hear of your unhappiness at that school. Meet me, tomorrow, at...
View ArticleMonday morning
A girl arrives in the office on a Monday morning. She is distracted. Tired. Her boss notices, calls her in. Asks why she isn’t concentrating. She bites her lip, mutters something about a busy weekend....
View ArticleThe slightly open door
What a lovely quote, from a reminiscence of school life in the 1930s: “On the way [to class], we passed Dr Hare’s office. Dr Hare was a mystery, seen only on ceremonial occasions. The door of his...
View Article“Abel’s Spanking Stories”– new updates
You know that stories site of mine… the one I tend to forget about, never remembering to post new stories? You might enjoy a look over there today for three little festive reading gifts. Merry...
View ArticleThe battle
A dark, windowless room. She’s fallen asleep, at last, curled up on the bare concrete floor – exhaustion finally conquering the fear and the pain. She cries out in her sleep, her dreams dark and...
View ArticleThe note
I picture a prefect, monitoring girls in the library as they do their prep. He notices one of their number slipping a note to a friend. “Bring that here!” he commands. She hesitates. “Now!” She still...
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