Posts tagged ‘Will Pearson’

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.

December 29th, 2013

The Christmas Present

A young couple enjoy their first Christmas together.

By Will Pearson

 My name is Laura, and this is my story.

I went to a grammar school in the 1960s and the discipline was strict. Boys were often on the receiving end of the cane, and girls got the slipper. I developed a fascination with spanking. I didn’t enjoy getting the slipper, but I had a morbid interest in any of the boys, especially the ones I fancied, getting the cane. I thought I must be very weird, and kept these feelings to myself, but I knew that my fascination was of a sexual nature. And I knew that I wanted to know what it was like to be on the receiving end of the cane. After I left school, I tried to forget my feelings, largely successfully. Then I met Will.

December 19th, 2012

The Punishment Room

Some schools had a separate punishment room, and it made some people think

By Will Pearson

I was very lucky to be given a job at the nearby girls private day school as Assistant School Secretary. I had only left school myself two years previously, and it was my first full time job. I settled into the job very well.

The school was, as was typical of this time, very keen on discipline, and young ladies who strayed from the path of righteousness could expect to receive corporal punishment. One of my duties was to act as witness and assistant when the Headmaster, Mr Green, had to administer a beating to one or more of the girls.

July 28th, 2012

Angela’s Reckoning

It’s amazing what you find when having a clear-out, and what it may lead to.

By Will Pearson

Angela and I had been happily married for five years. I was now thirty-three and she was twenty-eight years old. She was a pretty girl without being beautiful, and had a lovely slim figure.

Angela’s father had died the previous year, and her mother had decided to move to a smaller house. She had asked Angie to come and clear out her old bedroom, which still had a lot of her things in it. We arrived together one Saturday morning and prepared to sort through everything and take it away in a van we had borrowed.