May 15th, 2012

Welcome…

Welcome to overthedesk.com where you will find short stories featuring realistic corporal punishment. Viewing these stories is entirely free and all we ask is that you respect the authors’ copyright.

We are actively seeking new stories for this site and will always offer help, assistance and encouragement if needed to new and long-standing writers alike. We have a sister website for factual recollections at www.otd-memories.com where again new memories are welcomed.

We also like to hear from anyone who just wants to chat about spanking and CP matters. We’re friendly and approachable!

Contact us at admin@overthedesk.com or direct to kennywalters@hotmail.com

May 24th, 2018

The Hard Choice

A school principal offers his students a choice

By Kenny Walters

In stunned silence, we exited the assembly hall with the other thirty odd year 12 students.

“Oh my god,” Mary Miller spoke as soon as we were out into the main thoroughfare.

There were a whole lot of things I wanted to say, but somehow nothing came out of my mouth. We drifted rather aimlessly in the direction of our year homeroom.

“I mean, we weren’t actually involved, were we Annie?” Mary continued.

“No, we didn’t do a thing.”

“So, we don’t need to do anything?”

“Well, I don’t know.”

“But if we didn’t do anything wrong, why should we be punished?”
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May 23rd, 2018

Ten Years Later

A Sequel to ‘Old School’. Rachel’s adult life takes a surprising turn.

 by Katie Hammond

Rachel Claire Hampton normally woke up tired, and this January Saturday morning was no exception. She glanced at the red numbers of the digital bedside alarm clock beside her. It was already well over an hour past the time when she had planned to get up. She looked at the ceiling and sighed. It didn’t have to be like this, she thought. The tiredness, the stress and general malaise that had hovered over her for a couple of years now was nearly always with her. She knew the reason for it but found it hard to get out of the rut she was in.
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May 22nd, 2018

The Trainee Shepherdess

Being headstrong is not always appreciatred

By Paul S

Ellie was aged 20 and about 5 foot 5 inches tall with a svelte 36-26-36 figure, long dark hair and was full of attitude. She was brash, stylish and could have been a model or worked in the city. Instead, she loved animals and was intrigued by the freedom of becoming a trainee shepherdess with her own Border Collie sheepdogs.

Ellie lived and worked in Yorkshire and had persuaded a local farmer to take her on as a trainee shepherdess. Ellie worked full time, with one day a week training at a local veterinary college to learn all bout veterinary diseases that affect sheep and cattle. She also had to learn about livestock regulations in general, and the ‘country code’.
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May 17th, 2018

Paying the Rent

A student struggles to pay the rent

 By Julie Baker 

My name is Jessica and I was born in Newcastle in 1991. I have a sister called Lauren who is just over a year older than me. We have always been very close to each other with plenty of shared experiences and rarely any secrets between us. We went to the same schools in Newcastle and often played in the same sports teams despite not being in the same school years. We eventually went to different universities, but even this didn’t stop us spending a lot of time together.

Physically, we very much take after our mother. She is tall and was very much a beauty in her day. We’ve inherited our slim, athletic body shapes from her, along with her blond hair and fair skin. We are obviously sisters in appearance with similar facial looks and we both have toned bodies with tight, firm bottoms and small soft breasts. I must confess that I have always been proud of my appearance, and I’ve always enjoyed showing my body off if the opportunity presents itself!
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May 12th, 2018

Diamond’s Tale – A new ebook from Susan Thomas

I have written four stories about Frugal Valley, a domestic discipline community in the NW of England. Each features a very different heroine. Damson was a stroppy, gifted teenager who fought just about everything before finally ending up married and living in the community. Daisy was a  a teenager desperate for someone to take her in hand and restore her happy self. Delia was a a divorcee in her thirties whose reluctant acceptance of domestic discipline took many a turn.

Now Diamond comes along to tell her tale. Diamond is a university student with a secret… she fantasises about receiving corporal punishment. When her mum marries and moves to Frugal Valley, Diamond has an opportunity. But has she the courage to take it up?

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May 11th, 2018

The Fashionable but Painful Path to a Doctorate

A ruthless business owner takes unusual steps to get what she wants

By Angela Fox

My intercom buzzed.  I thumbed the button and said, “Yes Madge?”

“Miss Robbins, Mrs Morton has arrived. She doesn’t have an appointment but she says you were expecting her?”

“Ahh, yes. Good. Send her in would you, and I apologise for not notifying you. It had slipped my mind.”

Janet Morton was my personnel manager and company security officer, all rolled into one. She had been with me from the early days and, though having little interest in fashion herself, had been one of my best friends at school. She had originally started her own headhunting company and then, as my own business ‘Strut Fashion’ took off, she had come to work for me full time as my business grew and I needed more people.
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May 4th, 2018

The Mentor

A fictional tale based on a real-life event

By Kenny Walters

“You can get changed in here. When you’re ready, come out into the hallway and stand here, facing the wall. You have ten minutes.”

Karen Chatway smiled her thanks and entered the room. The door closed behind her as she looked around. It was a bedroom, a nice clean bedroom with pale blue walls and a white ceiling. She went over to the window and looked out onto a tidy garden surrounded by high hedges that meant no one could look in unless they were actually in the garden.

She put her bag on the bed and slid open the zip. A glance towards the closed door showed there was no lock or bolt that she could fasten, but she didn’t mind. She trusted Mr Whittaker, even though she had met him for the first time just twenty minutes ago. She stripped off her blue jeans and white woollen top, kicked off her tan coloured comfortable shoes and sat on the edge of the bed in just her black lacy French knickers and bra.
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May 4th, 2018

The question of realism (Part 1)

An Article by PG

I write this as a review of some of my stories. Additionally as a huge thank you to all readers of Kenny’s superb site that have read my various stories. There have been fifty stories in all. Which at an average of 3000 words means that I have 150,000 words that currently sit on the OTD website. During the last few years I have become friends with Kenny and shared some mutual friends that I know have a similar interest in the world of CP.

The reason that ‘Jackie made to pay’ will be my last story follows a lot of conversation with Kenny and the editorial direction that the OTD site is taking, which whilst excellent does not fit with my particular fantasies which pretty much always involve a female being caned on the bare bottom by a male. Kenny’s view, which of course I respect, is that the majority of OTD readers find this too far from reality. By way of explanation, it is perhaps worth talking about my background and how my interest started.
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April 30th, 2018

Secretary

A secretary is offered an unusual training program to help correct her errors.

By Steven Wilson

Richard Allen lifted his eyes from the papers strewn across his desk and allowed himself to be distracted by the sight presented before him. On the far side of his desk, perhaps eight feet in front of him, was Sandra Holt, his secretary. She had her back to him and was bending over scrabbling around in the bottom drawer of a filing cabinet searching for a file of some description. Most women would probably have squatted down on their knees to do such a task but Sandra had bent at the waist and now her bottom was thrust upwards and outwards towards Richard’s desk, a vision he found hard to take his eyes away from.
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April 28th, 2018

Michael and Miranda

An argument between a boy and girl escalates

By Jane Fairweather

“Heh! Stop tickling me, you ass!” Miranda Sheen protested vigorously to her friend, Michael Anson, as they fooled about in the grass at the edge of the playing fields on a hot June day in 1964. They were not exactly boyfriend and girlfriend, but they had been firm friends since Primary School and she felt that this tickling game went that bit too far, because it seemed to be pushing their relationship in a more physical direction than she wanted. Maybe one day they would make passionate love, but something told her that she never was going to feel that way about Michael. This was a brother and sister style of relationship and very good as long as it stayed that way. And anyway, to tickle her when she only had on her summer dress, a thin cotton vest and her bra and pants and no slip seemed grossly unfair; apart from anything else he was getting to feel more of her than she liked.
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