Posts Tagged ‘hall brush’

Our story began here. Sylvia was on tenterhooks for a few days and fully, not to say nervously, expected a confrontation with Mary. She tried to tell herself that she was afraid at the prospect and perhaps she was, but her overwhelming emotion was something else. That first night after witnessing Mary’s punishment Sylvia had […]

The Mentor


“You’re a pretty little thing aren’t you?” The old man had a friendly jocular manner. Tracy giggled by way of reply, not knowing what else to say as she placed the rest of the tea things on the table in front of him. Instead of the usual ‘dip’ at the knees, she bent right forward […]

Angela’s story continues. The next morning I had a little of the customary stiffness and sitting was not at the top of my list of fun things to do. But otherwise, I felt fine. The prospect of another spanking that evening filled me with curiosity rather than anxiety, I had never experienced such a large […]