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DISCIPLINE AT THE EDWARDS HOUSEPART ONE Katie Edwards Sixteen year old Katie Edwards returned home from school and went directly to her room, leaving the door open, as per instructions for one in the ?Punishment Period.? She dropped her book bag on the desk and began unbuttoning her white school blouse, laying it on the bed, then reaching behind her and unzipping the plaid pleated skirt and placing it alongside her blouse. Reaching behind, she unclasped her bra letting her full breasts fall...
DISCIPLINE MAINTAINED At the time my story begins, I was in the habit of thinking of myself, to some extent at least, as a man of dignity and reserve, not given to an inordinate amount of emotional display; and yet I must admit that I was unable to completely disguise my astonishment--I say nothing of other, more complicated and perhaps darker feelings--when Mr. John Brummel, after a pleasant and quite sociable dinner at his house, to which he had generously...
The Discipline Correspondence School. The Submissive woman after searching the internet located an interesting site. She could not believe her eyes, it was exactly what she was looking for discipline orientated site that would actually tailor its levels to the Sub. Eagerly she joined and filled out her Submissive questionnaire. The next few hours were exquisite torture for her, what would be her first lesson. And would she be able to complete the tasks, if not what would they demand as...
The Discipline Correspondence School. The submissive woman after searching the internet located an interesting site. She could not believe her eyes, it was exactly what she was looking for discipline orientated site that would actually tailor its levels to the Sub. Eagerly she joined and filled out her Submissive questionnaire. The next few hours were exquisite torture for her, what would be her first lesson. And would she be able to complete the tasks, if not what would they demand as a...
FetishIn a place known only as the Discipline Society, the government created laws that allowed for the corporal punishment of women under the age of 40. This decision came about due to a belief that younger women were not mature enough to act obediently on their own. Specifically, the law allowed organizations, such as schools or companies, to punish women who broke the rules. The types of punishment varied depending on the location. Some places preferred more mild punishments in order to not...
BDSMWe meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I’m excited and nervous. I’ve looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again.Were in the pub now. It’s much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in front of me and sit down close beside me. You thigh is pressed against mine. It makes me tingle, right up the inside of my thigh, to my throbbing...
Chapter #4 I laid spread open, bent over the foot of the bed, chest down with my ass pointed up in the air. I balanced myself against the mattress with my knees as my wife stood behind me in her cupless lingerie, her breasts exposed and chains dangling beneath them. The red satin fabric played nicely with her matching hair and my now cherry colored rump as well. Jennifer leaned over me, close enough to feel the warmth of her skin, but not quite allowing me the honor of feeling it against my...
David’s Secretary, Susan, came in to his office, obviously very angry, flashing her Bank Statement. “David. Someone has taken £100 from my account. I spoke to the Bank and they said it was taken out by my cash card.” She took one look at him and went in to a rage. He was blushing. She raged “How could you? I stood at the cash machine with my Mum and she saw the Bank reject giving me any cash. She had to wait with me and was getting more and more annoyed with me! Now I find out you stole my...
SpankingIl évoque la crainte que nous ressentions lorsque nous étions enfants et nos parents nous ont surpris à faire quelque chose de mal ou nous nous sommes relâchés au travail et le patron nous a déchiré un nouveau. C'est aussi un outil clé dans les relations BDSM. L'astuce est de trouver un ensemble de punitions qui corrigent le comportement de la soumission et aboutir à quelque chose de plus positif. Par exemple: Un soumis se montre régulièrement en retard aux sessions, dates, etc. S'ils...
I stood there in the shower, griping my hard-on tightly in my hand while anxiously waiting for a sign that she had agreed to my proposal. About thirty minutes earlier, after returning from dinner, Jennifer and I had sat in the car, not wanting to go inside to find that the kids had once again ignored our instructions to straighten up the house while we were out. In the midst of that sweet calm I broke the silence to remind her I had "credit in the bank" for helping my in-laws repair...
As Derek passed a large plexi-glass window on his left, he slowed down and looked in. Behind the glass at a desk was a fairly old secretary filing her nails through her bi-focals. The phone rang and she dropped the filer on the desk and picked up the reciever and began talking cheerily through it to the person on the other end. Derek looked passed her at the door. "Ms. Matheson" "Principal" A smile cept onto the corner of Dereks mouth as he pictured the beautiful Mr. Matheson in...
Introduction: The beginning of being dominated by my wife Chapter #1 I stood there in the shower, griping my hard-on tightly in my hand while anxiously waiting for a sign that she had agreed to my proposal. About thirty minutes earlier, after returning from dinner, Jennifer and I had sat in the car, not wanting to go inside to find that the kids had once again ignored our instructions to straighten up the house while we were out. In the midst of that sweet calm I broke the silence to remind...
Picture, if you will... and I know you will, for you are there and you have no choice but to see this... picture, as I say, a room, a low-ceilinged room, paneled with dark wood where the paneling is visible, but more obviously richly hung about with thick curtains and tapestries, in such profusion that sounds are muffled and cry from the far side of this room reaches its audience's ears as just a whisper, while a whisper must be attended to very very closely indeed to be heard at all.In the...
I thought it sounded strange usually it is just sex education class on the roster at our college but this year there was added a new class so I signed up for it what the hell maybe it would be fun! I went to my other classes and soon it was time for this one I had to go way over the campus to the farthest side and there was a large brick building with marble steps going up it looked like it had been used some years ago for administration uses but had fallen into disuse and neglect still it was...
Discipline in the dorms is a series of short stories set in a girls education facility This is the first in the series Please rate and comment as the more positive response I get the faster and more stories I will produce for the series "Sarah's disgrace "PEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!! The whistle sounded, all the girls playing hockey turned to see what had stopped play "SARAH ALLISON!!"Shouted Miss Turncliffe "COME HERE AT ONCE"Sarah rolled her eyes and slowly made her way over, although it was coming...
Dale and George arrived at the swimming pool for their regular Aquatics session, happily going into the changing rooms and seeing the friends they had made who, like them, attended the sessions regularly. In the ladies changing room Gemma and Lucy were also there, getting changed, and everyone happily chatted to them as the girls running the session.Gemma and Lucy were both eighteen-years-old, and both enjoyed running the sessions which, they knew, were always going to be made up mainly of men...
SpankingMia owned her house free and clear thanks to her last divorce, well more accurately thanks to having a great attorney. The house sat back into the woods on a half acre of property in Northern Virginia, the basement having been converted into an in-law suite for her aged mother and father. She had no children, no boyfriend, just herself and her parents to take care of nowadays. Her father, Jack, was 69 and a retired aerospace engineer and her mother Doris was 66 and a housewife. They had moved...
Meanwhile back in the stone age... What? “What about the penthouse?” you say? Jeez, talk about a one-track mind. Look, I know you’re all ... eager to find out how Majestic Woman responded to her first “Discipline” session. Believe me, I was too. But there are a few more things you’ll have to know about me before the rest of all this will finally start making sense. Okay? I swear we’ll go back to the penthouse soon. Well ... before the end of the chapter at least. So where was I? Oh yes!...
Cynthia woke up at about quarter past noon and promptly launched herself into the bedroom ceiling. You see, when she awoke on the floor beside the wreckage of her bed, she found herself head down, ass up, arms stretched before her. I had something to do with that. While she was sleeping I kept planting “seed feelings” in her body that made her feel uncomfortable in whatever position she was in. Quite unconsciously I slowly “herded” her into her posture of supplication. Of course, finding...
Codename: Majestic Woman Geocode on file Portal City, AZ 2013/08/18 Executive Committee League of Heroes C/O Codename: Wraith Spyglass Dearest Colleagues, Cohorts, Friends All, It is with a heavy heart that I write today to announce my retirement from the superhero life — and hence from the Legion of Heroes — effective immediately. When one measures her lifespan in millennia, one must realize at the outset that any mortal endeavor, no matter how noble, is necessarily a temporary thing....
It had been an easy decision for Cindi, but a tough one for Majestic Woman. «Too bad for her, » thought Cindi as she loaded up her field pack. Normally when she went home, she just flew there. It was a long trip, but she always enjoyed the scenery. There had been one time when she was too exhausted to fly herself, but then she just took a commercial flight to Athens as Cynthia Royal. That was fine too. But now she had orders to follow, and she didn’t want to waste the transit time....
The Discipline Correspondence School. Chapter 5. Saturday. I woke next morning, around 4.30am, with my usual morning glory (hard on), as I turned to slide out of bed, Tammy stirred. She looked up at me and smiled. “Morning , what do you have planned for you’re cum slut today” she asked. “You have to clean the carpet in the living room!” I reminded her. “Oh yes master, I forgot!” she replied. Her eyes then roamed down to my erect penis, they widen and her smile became a grin. “Oh master, you...
FetishThe Discipline Correspondence School. Chapter 3. Dear master, Saturday started really strangely for me, I woke up from dreaming about our meeting. I trembled at the thought of being in your presence and must confess nearly did not turn up, However I did show and was glad I did. I Selected the clothes you demanded I wear, took a shower making sure to clean not only my pussy but I had three enema’s, self administered of course, to ensure my arse was clean for you. I took my time in shaving my...
FetishThe Discipline Correspondence School : Chapter 4. Monday. Slut Slave Tammy, I want you to make any arrangements you need to make for being away from home for next weekend. When you will present yourself at my home at 6 pm on Friday night and stay till 7 am Monday morning. Here are my requirements, for you to bring with you. Bring with you, your hairbrush, ping pong bat, any sex toys you own and one item of your choice to sleep in. This I should point out will be, if you choose PJ’s would be a...
FetishThe Discipline Correspondence School. Chapter 2. At 2.50pm Ray (Tammy’s master) arrived and took a seat close by the War memorial in St James Park and waited. With only one minute to go he spotted Tammy walking quickly towards the memorial, where she then stood with her back to him. Quietly he stood. Formed his right hand into an imitation gun and silently approached. Sticking the finger into her back he said “Don’t Move!” She froze, and did not try to run. She had no idea what her master...
FetishIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
“So Susan, the month is up. How are you getting on with David?” Lesley and Susan were chatting in Lesley’s office over a cup of coffee. “I’ve spanked him so many times I can’t remember. The toe rag deserved every one though.” “You have at least enjoyed spanking him though.” She smiled. Susan licked her lips smiled sexily at Lesley and said, “Not nearly as much as spanking you.” Lesley laughed. Susan had been spanking Lesley for the last few weeks as well as David, although theirs was invariably...
SpankingThe first time I found out that some women liked being spanked on their buttocks was when I had to discipline my own secretary.It wasn’t official company policy of course, but for years female employees got corporal punishment at my mid-sized law firm of Cromwell, Bartleby, Stevens and Yates. They could get it for making serious mistakes or for bad behavior on the company premises.It didn’t happen that often; maybe a few times each year. After the annual Christmas party, where a lot of drinking...
SpankingI’ve spoken at some length about Greg Wolfe. Let me take some time to give a brief eulogy of that selfless, courageous woman, Annette Wolfe. Annette Jolie Dubois was born and raised in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, in the USA. Later in life she was fond of telling people of her hometown, “It’s pronounced just like it’s spelled: bah-tawn roozh, loo-zana.” At age 8 she met her best friend for life, Julia Charlotte Crosby of Falkirk, Western Australia. They met in their first Jovan Farmer Trust...
Monsignor Bernard was having his mid morning drag. Unfortunately outside The Rectory attached to St David’s Cathedral. The do-gooders had finally had smoking banned inside. The late autumn fog was still thick around the local hills and gliding in tuffs down the river valley. He was interrupted half way through his lingering pleasure when Father O’Flaniggan came puffing out of the diocese office to his right. “Bernard…Bernard… you are required at” …he needed a breathe …then continued… “At St...
DISCIPLINED - guided into a life style By Nicci Knox Chapter I: Correction Needed - exhausted patience. "I'm tired of giving you second chances," my aunt snapped, in far more steely tones than any she'd ever used before. "I'm fed up with telling you that your behaviour is unacceptable but seeing no improvement. Just because your mother did everything for you and for your father as well, I have to admit, it doesn't follow that the same applies here. Just because there are three...
David walked in to the office still feeling sore from his caning the day before. Susan had had control of him for just four days but had found three separate occasions to spank him, and the caning yesterday was the worst so far. He had to tell himself the worst so far as Susan made it clear she will step up the severity of punishment if his behaviour didn’t improve. David got to the office at 8 O’clock which is well before anyone else arrived to try to settle himself down before he had to face...
SpankingDespués de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Alexis was happy… truly, utterly happy for the first time in her life. It was her wedding day, and unlike any other day, nothing could spoil her day. Just as she started to walk down the aisle, noise could be heard outside the cathedral of trees towering over the path she was to take to her soon-to-be husband. She heard swords being drawn, guns fired, people dying all over the place, and she dove to the ground, tearing her wedding gown. Almost as soon as she heard the noises, they died off,...
I’d never known or even met my father and when I was young my mother always told me he was working overseas. I later found out from a friend of my mothers that he’d come to work in Fort William at the aluminum smelter in 1958 and had met my mother at a dance. They’d gone out together for a few months but when my mother had become pregnant with myself, he’d simply disappeared, and nothing had been heard of him since. I’d grown up in a small crofting community and had attended the local primary...
The MacDonald croft was on the edge of the village in a spectacular elevated spot, set back from the road and looking out to sea. I had just started walking up the long track leading up to the croft as a Land Rover appeared from one of the fields and turned towards me. Iain MacDonald leant on the door and smiled a greeting to me. “Young Angus! Fine day it is! You’re up and about early for being on your holidays, are you not? I thought young lads didn’t see much before early afternoon surely?” I...
Chapter #2 I halfway expected Jennifer to join me at some point in the shower, but to my temporary disappointment, she had apparently decided this event would take place solely in bed. As I opened the shower door to reach for a towel, I realized that at some time while I was washing, probably while lustfully rubbing my cock and trying not to blow the whole evening right then and there, Jennifer had slipped into the walk-in closet at the end of the bathroom. I could see her silhouette behind...
Chapter #5 I seized the opportunity to afford her some level of discomfort, given the fact that she had just finished abusing my asshole, by biting down on her left nipple. It didnt have the desired effect as she moaned in agreement. Thats right, bite me! With her hand still on the back of my head she pressed my face into her breast and writhed as I chewed on the fleshy pink nub in the center. I reached up with one hand and started to roll her other nipple between my fingers. Mmmm&hellip,...
We have been dating for a while. I knock at your apartment door, and you immediately open it. You give me a quick peck on the cheek, then, "I'm ready! Let's go!"You start past me, but I pull you into my arms and back you back into your apartment."Karen...?" There is a question in my voice, wondering why you are rushing us, but I pull you against me as I lean back against the door to close it. I look down at the top of your head, then gently pull your hair to tip your face up to mine. I kiss you...
SpankingThe MacDonald croft was on the edge of the village in a spectacular elevated spot, set back from the road and looking out to sea. I had just started walking up the long track leading up to the croft as a Land Rover appeared from one of the fields and turned towards me. Iain MacDonald leant on the door and smiled a greeting to me. “Young Angus! Fine day it is! You’re up and about early for being on your holidays, are you not? I thought young lads didn’t see much before early afternoon surely?”...
I’d never known or even met my father and when I was young my mother always told me he was working overseas. I later found out from a friend of my mothers that he’d come to work in Fort William at the aluminum smelter in 1958 and had met my mother at a dance. They’d gone out together for a few months but when my mother had become pregnant with myself, he’d simply disappeared, and nothing had been heard of him since. I’d grown up in a small crofting community and had attended the local primary...
Chapter 1 The bell sounded, marking the end of second period. Mitch Bowen packed away his books and notebook, then slung his backpack on from behind his desk. Classes had so far been fairly difficult, and he was already looking forward to lunch, which was, unfortunately, several periods off. His thoughts about the rest of the day were suddenly interrupted by a chime from the PA system. ?Mitchell Bowen, please report to the headmistress’s office,? said a pleasant girl’s...
I was out with one of my guy friends that night. I wore a short skirt and tiny lace panties to tease him. I was still a virgin, but I loved to tease guys with my tight young body. Things had gotten hot and heavy with my guy, but I wouldn't even let him finger me. My panties were soaked by the time I told him I had to get home. I crept in the door quietly, hoping my daddy would be asleep. I took off my jacket, revealing the tight V-neck t-shirt I was wearing. I turned the corner into the...
Now Cindi was back home for the day, a driven slave determined to make me proud. But she was a bit surprised at how she found herself. She was in a great-dane-sized dog bed in her own bedroom. At first she had a warm feeling thinking that I had not sent her home after all, but then she realized that it was, in fact, her bedroom, not mine. Besides, this dog bed was a different color and a slightly different shape than the one at my house. Looking up, she saw an envelope taped to the bedroom...
Cindi was back in her house, now, at last, packed and ready to go. It was time to tell her the rest. Well, the rest of what she needed to know for this trip home. This was going to be hard. For me. She had called me a God and meant it, so I had to handle this carefully. I had to expose some weakness. «“Cindi, before you go, there are some things we have to talk about.”» “Of course, my Lord. Anything you need.” «“I’ve never been to Themiscyra before.”» “Well, My Lord, it’s really not that...
They lifted the shot glasses, albeit unsteadily. “Za tvajó zdaróvye,” said Kalliope “Zah tvaya darovya,” echoed Kynthia, more or less. They clicked glasses, somewhat sloppily. Then two more vodkas went down the hatch. “No. Noooooo. Tvajó. Jo. Joooooo!” Kalliope admonished “Tha’s wad I sed,” replied Kynthia, drunkenly offended. “No ‘s’not. Never min’. So ... so ... the two most... stubborn people ... Iveevermet ... They finally go head-t’-head ... An’ both heads are still attached at the...
Time flew by for Cindi in Themiscyra. Days were spent with her mother exploring the limits of each other’s secrets. Cindi learned more than she had ever imagined there was to know about the early history of the Amazons. But she never found out that Hippolyta’s fondest desire in life was to run off and find her lost love. Hippolyta learned of her daughter’s first love, separated from her almost immediately by an ocean and the better part of two continents, killed just scant weeks later before...
I was monitoring Cindi’s dreams now, more closely than ever. Her dreams were all gruesome nightmares. They were filled with Ares, towering over her, beating her, berating her, raping her, killing her. Or at least they would have been if I had let them. I was inserting myself into her dreams, towering over Ares, dragging him off of her, beating the crap out of him, throwing him around like a rag doll. Eventually her dreams settled down a bit. Her subconscious had accepted that I would protect...
The time seemed to fly by. Both of us were now looking for the opening that would allow Majestic Woman to leave the LoH and allow Cindi and me to move on to the next phase of the Plan. She was still spending most of her “Majestic Woman” time with Power Man and the Wraith, searching for clues that might lead to Sadie. Time with me was spent exploring. Each other, my life, her life, there was a lot to cover, for both of us. And there was time for fun too, in bed, in the kitchen (together),...
A week after our little tête-à-tête with Blake Warren, the Majestic Woman “sex tape” hit the Internet. To say that it was a popular download would be a bit of an understatement, any site on which the video appeared, any site on which the video was rumored to appear, almost immediately crashed under the weight of eager clicks from all over the world. After several days of this churning chaos Google decided to host the damned thing themselves, just to get things back to normal. All these site...
Chapter 7. Sunday morning, Tammy is in the bath and I have just finished cleaning up from the fun last night. Tammy called me, “Ray, can you come here please!” I hurried off to the bathroom expecting a problem, entering there was Tammy stood up in the bath with soap suds all over her body. “What’s up?” I asked. “Nothing, I just thought you would like to hose me down!” she said with a large grin. “Hose you down, why are you going out in the garden like that?” I jokingly asked. “No, Silly I mean...
EroticChapter 6. Tammy cooked an excellent meal and after sharing the washing up, I announced it was time to play. I instructed Tammy to go shower the dried cum off her cunt, after she had licked the dried cum from her knickers, to dry herself and then join me in the guest bedroom. Meanwhile I retrieved the ice cold cucumber from the fridge and pick up an aerosol can for whipped cream. As I waited in the guest room for Tammy, I phone six friends and invited them to a party at my place, briefly...
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
HumorDavid arrived early on Sonia’s first day and was surprised to find her already at the office and a cup of coffee was delivered to his desk. She was being nice to him, treating him like the boss, even though she had given him a particularly severe spanking and caning on the day of her interview and Lesley had made it clear Sonia would have the same control over him Susan had enjoyed when she was his secretary. Maybe she wanted to be just a secretary. It was worth a try he thought so he played...