From the Sarah Saga Sarah came home to find Brian seated on the sofa, already in spanking position. “You think you’re clever do you?” he asked, hefting the copy book she had left for him. His half-smirk told her that, despite his words, he appreciated the humour in her essay. After all the … Continue reading Leading and Learning: Closer to the Edge
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Leading and Learning: Hide and Seek
From the Sarah Saga The next morning, Sarah awoke to a quiet shuffling sound. She rolled over, the neighbours must be at again. . . The shuffling repeated again, accompanied by the closing of a door. Brian! She awoke with a start. She had nearly forgotten her guest in her sleepiness. It was odd … Continue reading Leading and Learning: Hide and Seek
Leading and Learning: In Unexpected Places
From the Sarah Saga Sarah stood up, stretched, and smiled with relief as the bus finally pulled into the station- a euphemism if there ever was one. The station consisted of a quiet turnaround point, small carpark, and wholly inadequate shelter. Fortunately the threatening storm had held off, and Sarah was mostly dry as she … Continue reading Leading and Learning: In Unexpected Places
One Lone Tear
The headlights created a soft pool of light in the dimness ahead, softly lapping at the sides of the road as the car bounced down the country lane. Under cover of relative darkness, Virginia let one lone tear trickle down her cheek. Even that small indulgence felt inappropriate. It had been a lovely … Continue reading One Lone Tear
Into Discomfort (F/M)
The below was written for the LSF F/M challenge- my first and likely only F/M story. No, I'm not about to switch, but as many of my regular readers there have strong preferences for F/M oriented stories, I felt I owed it to them to give it a try considering how much they have supported … Continue reading Into Discomfort (F/M)
Intensive Coursework: Trial by Fire
Sarah and Stephen’s story began here Sarah twisted awkwardly to gaze at her bottom, though it was a futile exercise- both because she was no contortionist and because the subtle twinge she felt as she squeezed her cheeks told her enough about its condition. She was in no right state for spanking today. Under … Continue reading Intensive Coursework: Trial by Fire
Witch’s Kitchen
Alice traced the words with her slender finger: chalk / cailc. The yellowing paper label felt smooth and frail beneath her touch, but worn and weakened, it still served its purpose. Poised levelly, lettered neatly above the tiny bin of friable coloured sticks, it still proclaimed truth. That was more than could be said for … Continue reading Witch’s Kitchen
Outcast
The swan looked friendlier on its own. Elegant, as always, but less intimidating when it was separated from the rest of the herd. Danielle loved watching the countless birds glide gracefully along the river, but only from behind the safety of the cafe’s plate glass windows. Even knowing they were harmless, it still frightened her … Continue reading Outcast
Runaway
“Lovely day, isn’t it?” Gail could only gape and try to avoid Henry’s eyes as he lowered himself down beside her on the flat rock overlooking the river. “Couldn’t ask for more sunshine this time of year; the break from the rain is much appreciated. Bit of a chill though.” … Continue reading Runaway
Intensive Coursework: Early Bedtime
Sarah and Stephen’s story began here Why was roleplay with Stephen so difficult to take seriously? It had seemed like an excellent way to experience a punishment without things getting too personal. It had worked before, with Mark, why was it suddenly so difficult to get her mind into the game? Sarah looked up … Continue reading Intensive Coursework: Early Bedtime