Room 2D

Story by R.T. Mason from Janus 40 It was the last day of their Whitsun holiday: a perfect English late spring day with the sun shining out of a clear blue sky and just enough breeze off the sea to keep the little seaside town fresh and sparkling. Yes, a beautiful June day and as it turned out a uniquely memorable one for 16-year-old Emma Watson. Her parents had rented a cottage at the quiet Devon resort and it had been a very pleasant week, though perhaps, for Emma, just a little unexciting. At 16 she was not a child anymore but at the same time not exactly an adult either. Perhaps it was because she was at that so-called awkward age that Emma had wanted to go off by herself on this last day rather than stay with her parents as she had for most of the rest of the week. Being with her parents all the time meant she hadn’t met anyone else much. No girls her own age. And also no boys. So on this last morning she said she felt lik...

Here is the final batch of Paula Meadows covers from Fessée magazine. Issue 9: What an enticing beauty she is. Interesting that the viewpoint being portrayed by Paula is that of a man (and not a particularly good-looking one, judging by the reflection in the mirror.) Issue 10: Dressed like that she was just asking for some nautical punishment. The guy on the dinghy in the background is enjoying the view and who can blame him. Issue 11: She is dressed perfectly to give him his birthday present. I hope he appreciates it. Or is it maybe her birthday…?

Here is the second batch of Paula Meadows covers from Fessée magazine. Issue 5: Oh I say! That ballboy is finding it hard to do his job, I imagine. Female tennis players do have such wonderfully toned legs and buttocks. This must represent the fantasy of many a young lad watching Wimbledon. Issue 6: What a look on her face — whatever is about to happen is most definitely consensual — but what a shock the dog walker is about to get! Issue 7: A medieval wedding night perhaps. This damsel certainly looks up for it, and who placed the whip on the chair ready for action — him or her? Issue 8: Oh, hello! I come back from work early and what do I find you reading in the back garden when I get home? We might have to put some of those pictures into practice.

More orphaned artwork, this time from the incomparable Paula Meadows. Here are the beautifully illustrated covers from the first four editions of Fessée magazine. Issue 1: A self-portrait of Paula reading this very issue including the cover art (an example of the Droste effect). She is wearing sexy underwear (views on knickers over suspender straps or vice versa anyone? — Paula looks like the former, which I guess is more practical for various reasons) and a cane is tucked discreetly behind her on the window sill. A picture of a contented spanko and proud editor. Issue 2: What’s going on here? Are they lovingly holding hands in front of their rack of punishment implements, with a look of aroused anticipation on her face. Or is she trying to stop him taking an implement from the rack with a look of fearful anticipation on her face. His closed eyes seem to indicate the former. Issue 3: Nice to see an admirer of fine art… Some ...

The final part, from Februs 42 Would be good to see the further two parts of this short story if anyone knows where they might be found.

Story by Michael Wentwood from Janus 26 with a couple of lovely illustrations by Paula Meadows It was an act of bravado, the bet, but Linda didn’t want to lose face. When the new Headmistress had arrived with the clear intention of tightening things up, including re-introducing the cane at Shawborough School, there had been a lot of apprehension. But a month had gone by and it was obvious that the dreaded cane would be kept in the background as a last resort rather than being put to regular use. In common with most of the girls at Shawborough Linda was very relieved about this, particularly as she had a reputation for being one of the naughtiest girls in the school. The casual observer, however, although he may have noticed the sparkle in Linda’s eyes would be far more likely to have been struck by her remarkable appearance. Mature for her years, her beautiful dark hair falling carelessly round her shoulders, many an eye was turned by the sight of Linda in her Shawborough unifo...