Discipline - Page 18

Last night I went to my sister Emily’s house because she called me up and invited me over to eat dinner and watch TV. Emily’s husband is gone for a month so I was looking forward to having some quality time alone with my her. We ate a nice dinner then we put on Emily’s favorite TV show

Abi’s Punishment A raw, cold, November morning and I was on my way across the frozen courtyard to the punishment room. A cheerless place, furnished in the most basic way where girls who had misbehaved were sent to be taught that sins always catch up with miscreants

Tom McAdams head was throbbing hard, mere seconds from exploding but this soon lead to the thrill and the ecstasy he received from getting to hit that print button on his laptop

It was a blazing hot summer day as Jessica trudged down the burning sidewalk, her thick wool habit making the journey much more arduous than it needed to be. That had been the story of her life since joining the Sisters of Guadalupe. It might as well have been the sisterhood's motto

This is the final chapter of the teacher's adventure. I hope you enjoyed the series. I am interested in your comments on the ending. Please let me know what you think. ***** Anita walked over to where Cindy and Susan were kneeling

DISCLAIMER** This story contains graphic materials that might not suit you. If you do not like rape or violence, please do not continue reading. However, if seeing girls get tortured makes you cum, feel free to move on. BDSM is not for everyone

Plot constructed by Chedder Cheese, revised by StealthBeast. Story body constructed by Stealthbeast, revised by Chedder Cheese. ----- Sandis let out a long, vocalized yawn as she finished typing the last of her nightly notes

He was coming home from work soon and he was raging. It was from hormones and longer hours at his job and the fact we hadn't fucked in weeks

It was the summer before my 18th and my parents were facing a diffcult patch in their marraige andwithout any thought they decided to ship me off to live with my Uncle Andy, who lived in the LA, what they didn't know, was this, was a very, very bad idea

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

It was just an average Wednesday. I was heading home from the library. I had found a few good books. Michael Jackson was blasting on my iPod. I was in my favorite Marilyn Monroe shirt, black cargo pants, black high tops, and my favorite black fedora and blue john Lennon style glasses

Chapter 1: Happy New Years Rose was anxious for Tony to get home. She had cleaned the house, and prepared food for the nearing New Years Eve party. It was Tony’s idea to host a party this year, and it was their first New Years together

I had been dating Cindy for a little over 8 months. Her angelic Asian face was matched with a rail thin body. She was a touch over 5’ and weighed in at about 105 pounds. Her tiny breasts matched the rest of her physique

Disclaimer: All people in this story are 18+ and consented to the RP previous to the tale. I had been searching for a new place to stay for months, but nothing had come up in my price range. Finally, I came across a listing about a single room for rent by a nice looking couple

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The thirteenth and fourteenth amendments to the constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery