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Equinox
Although the days were still warm, the morning chill spoke of the coming autumn and there was even a hint of mist gathered under the trees. She huffed the air to see her breath, but there was as yet none and the day promised to be bright and sunny. The leaves, although still mainly green, […]
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Our story began here. In the days that followed Daphne was studiously polite whenever she met Gordon on the stairs. In fact the only sign that anything had transpired at all were the amused looks that Megan batted back and forth between Daphne and him; a sure sign that she had overheard everything. Usually a […]
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Tags: 1940s, corner time, fiance, hairbrush, hand, hand spanking, OTK, spanking
Parkway (part 2 of 4)
Our story began here. At the back of the house were two tennis courts much like the ones Chloe had had at school. They were set against a backdrop of three great cedar trees which shaded an immaculate lawn where Victorian ladies might have sat in the shade and taken tea. Chloe felt self-conscious in […]
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Our story started here. Michelin Hollister stood on the bridge out of necessity, the fierce glow in her bottom nothing to the one that suffused her soul. To stand on the bridge of a starship with a sore bottom was for her the epitome of happiness. Perhaps she was mad, she considered benignly, but the […]
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Tags: adult daughters, brat, can't sit down, cyborg, hand spanking, M/F, OTK, punishment, space craft, spanking
The End of Term Report
Tania tugged at the hem of her skirt as she waited at the front gate of the school. At five feet two, nothing seemed to look elegant on her, not even the designer red travel-dress ensemble that she had picked out to wear home. Her blonde untamed shoulder-length hair, just added to the general look […]
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Tags: adult daughters, can't sit down, corner time, Daddy, father, hand spanking, M/F, nuns, OTK, paddle, paddling, priest, public corner time, public humiliation, school, school girl, spanking, spanking adult daughters
Severus
From orbit, she had assumed it was just an illusion, a trick of the light as it filtered through the atmosphere, but the sand actually was red, almost like blood. It was beautiful. The endless landscape of great hills of sand was a sea of frozen waves in every hue of red one could imagine. […]
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Remembrance
‘Peace for our time’ the Prime Minister had said only a few months before, Virginian reflected as the wreath of red was laid at the memorial. There was another war in her youth. The war to end all wars, they had said. As she watched the gathering red, she smiled bitterly, remembering that summer of […]
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Tags: 1914-18, 1915, 1930s, Bohemian, can't sit down, corner time, decadence, erotica, hand spanking, lesbian, OTK, spanking, the cane
A Voice in the Corner 