Lucy’s Walk

Lucy sits in her white linen dress trying not to squirm. She’s almost ready to go out. Her buff-coloured high-heeled boots are being laced up her slender calves by her Mistress’ maid, Nanette. Lucy has lifted her skirt for Mistress’ pleasure, and she trembles to imagine the sight she must… Read more“Lucy’s Walk”

Grace Ch. 09

“Well, well, well, what have we here? If it isn’t Gracie the barista with the art degree she couldn’t manage to put to decent use. So classic yet so tragic.” Bethany rests her hands on her hips and smirks at me. “What do you want?” I ask, blankly. I am… Read more“Grace Ch. 09”

First Interlude

24 First Interlude Helen Shagton was forty-two years old. Despite this very adult age, she was nursing a very recently and well-caned bottom. She was just returning home by car. However, she had felt, as she so often did, that she really needed a good, hard, school caning style punishment… Read more“First Interlude”