Room 2D

A new offering from Basil Thank you to everyone who has commented on my previous stories. They are much appreciated and provide an impetus for me to write more of the same. If anyone has any particular requests do let me know. The catalyst for this story was the last few sentences of The Village Hall and the accompanying drawing. Annabel climbed up the familiar loft ladder while the vicar stood patiently to one side. As she neared the hatch, the ladder creaked and juddered under the weighty bulk of the vicar as he began his own ascent, challenging the strength of the rickety wooden steps. Annabel instinctively gripped the handrails tightly and stopped, feeling that the whole thing was going to come crashing down at any moment. The vicar appeared not to have noticed any possible danger, his attention being entirely taken up by Annabel’s knicker-clad bum just a few feet above his head, the angle of his view lending it a decepti

Story from Whispers 7 The bathroom was cold. The water in the big white bath looked even colder. Jennie shivered. And it wasn’t only the cold which made her shiver, with goose-pimples all over her bare flesh. Because she was fully aware that Mr Parsons had something exceedingly unpleasant in mind. He was the Junior Maths Master at Daneshill but also doubled as Games Master. Games included swimming, which Jennie loathed. She didn’t simply dislike water, it frightened her. How long would it be before he returned? She shivered again. Before he’d left her alone in the bathroom, he’d told her to strip. Then he’d relented. ‘You can keep your knickers on,’ he said with a half-grin. They were her dark blue school knickers. Well, it had been a concession but it didn’t do much to keep Jennie warm. What did he actually intend to do? Jennie looked at the cold water fearfully again. What he had said was that he intended to cure her once an

FINGERS OUT Dear Sir, I write to you having seen a question in an earlier issue on the subject of masturbation in girls. Some of your stories have dealt with a young lady being subjected to her punisher’s finger moving over or slipping into her very sensitive parts. She is made to wriggle on or against that finger until the inevitable happens. Wet and sticky, she feels further humiliation has been added to her punishment. Very occasionally, a girl has been in trouble for her own private activities. This has been the result of either her own solitary efforts or of undesirable copulation. This letter is to suggest a number of ways by which a girl can be persuaded not to indulge herself singly or with others. Of course, a close watch must be kept on her at all times. Even the best taught young woman will be tempted once she has experienced the pleasure of a sexual climax. It is the job of those looking after her to ensure that the opportunity does not arise. Or alternatively that if

A brief oldie in the lesson series by Harrison Marks Review from spankingfilmreview.com: M/2f; late 1970’s; 6 minutes Naughty schoolgirls, one of the earliest CP films we have found, one of George Harrison Marks’  Lesson  films, when he was still a ‘glamour’ photographer, doing series for  Janus  and beginning his own magazine and when a naughty bare (schoolgirl) bottom on film had salacious attraction. Despite the cinematographic facilities in the bigger movie industry, these early ‘smoker’ films looked like Thomas Edison stuff. Two randy schoolgirls deliver papers to a headmaster and wait outside his office. In no time (because there isn’t any time in this film), they are masturbating to photos of naked men, and have each other’s’ clothes coming off for some aggressive lesbian play. Of course the Head catches them. They will be caned. The girls, both with the round spankable bottoms which must have been part of their audition for GHM, are taken over the HM’s desk in turn. Kni