Room 2D

A second AI enhanced repost of a favourite story. Here is the Mr Balcher story A Ritual Caning . From Blushes Supplement 23, the first part of the Mr Balcher trilogy. Mr Balcher is the archetypal Blushes school caretaker: grubby, furtive, manipulative, dirty-minded, exploitative and — in this case — armed with a tube of Ralgex. Poor Sharon Smithfield… Perhaps the best description of the man is nondescript. There is nothing remarkable about him, nothing noteworthy, unless it were his very nondescriptness. Well, there are his feet, which are certainly larger than the norm: large for his height and build which are very much average. The large feet are in scuffed black shoes; distinctly unpolished. The rest of him is distinctly unpolished too: a rumpled old sports jacket over a not-very-clean, cuff-frayed shirt , and baggy unpressed trousers. Oxfam would kit a man out a lot better than this. The man himself, this nondescript individua...

From Blushes Supplement 23 Heads swivelled as the pretty brunette sauntered casually along the hot sand, kicking the grains lightly with her bare toes as she chuckled to her girlfriend. They had obviously just arrived in Lanzarote, as the tans were still pale in comparison to some of the nut-brown bodies on display. British, Henry judged, and saucy with it. Not only were both girls topless, but the brunette’s bikini briefs were cut daringly high at front and back, the two portions joined by a tenuous cord resting on her hips. This left her naked down both sides from ankle to shoulder, the swivelling heads gyrating by virtue of the enticingly large expanse of brazenly bouncing bare buttock on display. Bryony was proud of her bottom, and knew that it drew appreciative looks when attired so sparingly. She was proud of her breasts, too, and not ashamed to reveal those twin firm globes to the sun for a short time each day. Her moth...