It's Friday morning, Spanking Day at Park Lane Academy for Girls. Frank Walker, the headmaster, has made it his policy to administer such punishment in front of the entire student body, adding a little humiliation to the pain. Paddling high school girls is one of his duties, and also one of his pleasures, a perversion that he shares with his kinky wife.
Yes, I hate spiders, probably more than most people, and I have a very good reason for that feeling. Not all college experiences are happy ones. / (Reviews)
Carol was 26, a high school teacher with a frustrating sex life. She turned to the internet to learn more about aspects of erotica that she had not experienced in her life. An exchange of email fantasies with a younger but more experienced woman stimulated her curiosity. When her mentor offered to "turn words to flesh", Carol readily accepted her challenge.
We all face temptations - that chocolate cake sure looks good, one more beer can't hurt, that BMW would look nice in my driveway, but the temptation that Steve Miles faced was one that most of us can only dream of, and Steve could not resist. I think many of us would react the same way.
Tina really wanted to go to Trish’s party. It should have been easy, since her parents were out of town and would never know. Her problem was transportation. Unfortunately, the only way she could get there was to take her mom’s minivan, even though she was just 15 and only had a learner’s permit. She thought she had it made until she saw the blue-and-red lights in her rearview mirror.
Susie McCoy was flunking her pre-calculus course. She had one hope left. She had heard rumors that her teacher might be a bit of a letch, so she went to see him in his office and offered him something she didn't think he could refuse. She was right.
Vicky really needed to get an oil change and lube job. She was running late, and the garage was just closing, but a beautiful young girl has ways of getting what she wants. Sometimes she has to pay a little extra, though.
In high school, I was a good soccer player, but I felt jealous of the guys on the football team. They got all the attention, playing before hundreds of adoring fans, and I won’t even mention the cheerleaders. When my soccer team played, we might be lucky to have 50-60 parents and friends watching us, and there was never a cheerleader in sight. So, when an opportunity arose for me to use my soccer skills to fill a need for a placekicker on the football team, I took a chance on it.