Discipline - Page 33



Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



Sorry for the long wait. As I said I have been deathly sick lately. This section was suggested a few parts back, and as I've said, I want to put in suggestions to this story. I hope you enjoy and remember to vote and comment so I know what to do in future parts
"Jeni, you bitch! I *hate* you!" Grace bounced up off the chaise and into the shade provided by the cabana, but the damage was already done



Going for it I’m fucking hungry. All I’ve had to eat in the past 48 hours is some sugary bullshit from a packy convenience store
Dear Diary, Today is my first day in my new studio apartment in Aunt’s house. Uncle and Father started working on it the day I was accepted in the State University here. For my 18th birthday Mother and Aunt took me shopping for furniture and curtains



Mike and Steve were best friends in college, and both came from blue collar families. After graduating, Mike quietly built a fortune through smart investments, including a startup company he sold. He lived a low-key lifestyle, with a modest house in the suburbs



My Degrading Life Ch. 2 A quick recap… My life had really changed over night. I used to live in the suburbs with my father, step mother and step siblings. I had my own room, my own stuff, and privacy



Alex Morgan looked around his dorm room, the room he had spent the last few years in. He had quite a few good memories here, but there was one that was exceptional. When his friend, George, had pushed him to make a profile for the dating app
Earning my place I lost the right to call my Dom "Master". I messed up, I acted in a way that was unbecoming to him. When questioned on my behaviors I denied, fought with him, and didn't take ownership
The garden gate squeaked as I walked up the path and I wondered how many other guys had heard that squeak in similar circumstances



When I was of sound mind and a clear head, I liked to pride myself as a rational person, someone who knew the best thing to do. I would have known what the best course of action would be



I am going to tell you a story about an encounter with my girlfriend after coming home from work. My name is George, I am 5'11" 250lbs man with short brown hair and blue eyes. I am a little on the chubby side but still am in rather good physical shape



The Levingston's Punishment This story is pure fiction and fantasy. Take it as such. :) “Stacy!” the voice blares through the earpiece on the young girls phone. “You were supposed to be here FIFTEEN minutes ago



Step Daughters' Desire chapter 4 We ended chapter 3 with Frank and Sandra exhausted. He smiled at her as he said. Do you want more, my little slut



The Tease Gets Punished It was just another school year at Chestnut High for me, Chad Calloway. I’m 5’10, 185, and would like to think that I am pretty well built. Now this year is different than past years because I am a senior