Archive for ‘Other Punishment Stories’

May 3rd, 2016

The Millionaire’s Girlfriend

A new girlfriend admits she is curious about spanking

By Paul S

Mark was 30 and a successful young businessman in Los Angeles with an aeronautics company, specialising in helicopters. He had dark hair, and was about 6 feet tall and of average, slim build.

Mark had trouble in finding the right sort of girlfriend, as his job tended to attract women he saw as gold-diggers or ‘hangers on’. Alternatively there were the female corporate types who dressed smartly but were also dressed to kill, with Mark in their sights. As a result he had a series of failed relationships.

That was precisely why Mark was careful about whom he dated. In despair, he eventually turned to a high class matchmaker who specialised in successful business men and women who simply didn’t have time to go through and play the ‘dating game’. They just wanted a genuine and lasting relationship without all the emotional hassle, if possible.

April 29th, 2016

The Artist

An accident leads to an opportunity

By Kane Strokes

In the small village of Prim Lacey, Jack Birch was the main topic of village gossip, or he would be if anyone could find out any more than what everybody knew. The villagers knew he had bought the isolated cottage at the end of the village that stood in its own large grounds. No one knew if there was a Mrs Birch. They knew about the high fence that had been built around the rear of the property by Ron Black, the village handyman, and old Freddy Pierce tended the gardens. If Jack Birch had anyone come in and clean for him, it was no one from the village. They knew he had money, he always paid cash, even for the fence Ron Black had built.

April 29th, 2016


A girl becomes involved with a friend of her uncle.

by Will Pearson

I read the extract below on Voice in the Corner. It was originally from an out of print book, Sex, Sin and the Whole Damned Thing (Virgo 1979). My story is inspired by it.

I have not spoken or written about this much; most of the time when I have told this story people, especially women, tend to be disgusted. But what happened was consensual and was one of the happiest times of my life.

At 18 I went to live with an ageing uncle so that I could go to University in London. The uncle was a collector of old erotica, which I am sure my parents didn’t know about, and he had a lot of odd friends. I have to say here and now that Uncle was a kind man and never did anything inappropriate, I wouldn’t even know about his erotica if I hadn’t been snooping.

April 29th, 2016

The Sound

An eighteenth birthday party takes an unexpected turn.

By Lorna Brand

Sound can be so evocative and at times provocative. It can transport you to a time, a place. It can conger up pictures in your mind and make all your other senses tingle out with your control as you feel it surge through your body. We never do sound justice when we try to describe it, we can allude to the volume or the pitch and can even give a sense of drama surrounding it but sometimes there is a sound that penetrates your whole being that will resonate forever within you but it is completely undecipherable and this is what I want to share with you today.

April 28th, 2016

Holly’s Hen Weekend

Take four girls and too much alcohol, plus a cane.

By Paul S

Holly and eleven friends met at Luton airport on Friday before going through passport and security for their jet flight to Nice, due to arrive at 4.30pm.The flight was fairly uneventful and they passed through passport control and didn’t need baggage reclaim as the girls mostly had small bags or trolley suitcases.

The party consisted of Holly, who was 30 and a qualified vet and soon to be married. The other girls were all in their late 20s or early 30s, and some were married, some had boyfriends and some were still single.

March 31st, 2016

Was it really like that?

Curiosity can be painful!

By Lisamum

Nick and Amanda were watching a documentary programme on TV about education. Suddenly there was a flashback to the 1960s and a reference to corporal punishment.

After the programme ended Amanda asked Nick: “Do you think girls really got smacked in those days?”

“Course they did,” replied Nick. “I remember my mum saying that she got whacked with a plimsoll, they called it the slipper.”

“My mum’s never mentioned it. I’ll have to ask her when I next see her.”

Nothing more was said. A couple of days later Amanda spoke to her mum on the telephone and asked her about the slipper.

March 27th, 2016

Sophie and the Riding Crop

A temporary job leads a girl into an interesting situation 

By Julie Baker

My name is Sophie Wilkinson and I was born in Pickering, North Yorkshire in March 1993. My father is a farm manager for a large estate and I grew up as very much part of the local farming community. I went to school locally and did well in both sports and my academic studies. I wanted to be a vet and was offered a place at the School of Veterinary Medicine at Glasgow University conditional on my grades in my A levels. I worked incredibly hard and was delighted when I was successful.

March 14th, 2016

Painful Penance

A woman has bad thoughts about her schooldays, but can she do anything about it?

By Stinger Sam

Sasha Richardson was a devoted Catholic but had not always been devout in her faith. In her youth, she was spiteful, mistreated her classmates, and was even a bully at times. As she was kneeling in a church pew reflecting on her past behavior, she began to be overcome with guilt. During Lent, every practicing Catholic is supposed to make a sacrifice or give up something in an attempt to forsake sinful behavior and to get closer to God. Sasha had not yet decided what she was going to do for Lent, but one thing she knew was that she needed to discuss her past behavior with her parish priest. With courage to face her dark past and determined to amend her wrongdoings, she took a deep breath and entered the confessional.

March 9th, 2016

The Experiment

A disturbing experiment causes a assistant to seek counselling.

By Lorna Brand

Sitting in the stylish waiting room I did wonder what I was going to say. As I pretended to read one of the magazines from the sleek little glass coffee table I wondered how I would start. After all, this wasn’t really my problem. It was more a work thing; well, sort of. On the other hand I had found myself drawn to the subject, so maybe it was my issues that had brought me. I had an odd mix of conflicting emotions, but either way I was ever so pleased she could see me at such short notice. I knew she liked to make people wait so that by the time they got into her office they were dying to blurt everything out before even sitting down.

March 6th, 2016

Spanking Games

Friends socialising leads to some spanking good fun

By Julie Baker

My name is Carla Jenkinson. I am 32 and a stay-at-home mum looking after two small children. What I want to tell you about happened to me five years ago when my life was very different.

I met my husband, Mike, in my last year at Durham University. We were both studying Law but had only vaguely known each other in our early student days. We then embarked on a whirlwind romance and married in the July after we graduated. We both got jobs with law firms in London and rented a flat together in Fulham. Our careers developed rapidly and after three years we were able to buy a house on the outskirts of Harpenden. We commuted in to London each day during the week and developed a great social life with new friends we had made in the town.