"Amy, now in possession of more information on my life with Laura, makes a play for my affections."
Having fallen into the trap of asking Amy about her underwear, and being caned by Laura as a consequence, I was not looking forward to going into university the next day. I also knew that Amy was now fully aware...
"Events at university take a disturbing turn as my co-researcher, Amy, starts discovering my secrets, and then I fall into a trap she sets."
Life with Laura was passing quickly—and delightfully. Christmas was well behind us, but the memories of my ordeals in the hands of my vengeful sister and the sadistic Zoe remained in my mind, particularly being “forced” to satisfy Zoe using...
"My Christmas ordeal continued, with Zoe taking command for a postprandial bout of lovemaking. Another humiliating night then followed."
It was Christmas morning and Eric and I were both dressed as Sugar Plum Fairies, as part of some ridiculous stunt that my sister and Zoe had plotted to humilate us, while seemingly making my mother believe it was just...
"My ordeal in the hands of Phoebe and Zoe continues, as they find new ways to torment me while Laura is away"
My sister, Phoebe, and her friend, Zoe, were looking after me for the weekend—babysitting they called it. They were both intent on humiliating me and making me suffer, allegedly for my crime six years earlier of searching through Phoebe's underwear...
"I discover that Laura is going away for the weekend, but has arranged for my sister to stay to look after me"
The weeks were flying by, and Laura and I had settled into our respective roles in a female-led relationship. I had learnt what I had to do to please Laura and to meet her expectations, whatever those were. In return...
"I continue my detention in Laura's make-believe classroom, but my ordeal is rewarded in a way that I never expected"
I was sitting in what Laura called detention, writing lines, in her make-believe classroom. And I had just let my stool scrape over the wooden floor, making a dreadful sound, not unlike fingernails scratching on a blackboard. Instantly, I knew...
"I discover that I have been caught speeding in my car, and Laura decides that an old-fashioned, school-style detention is the appropriate punishment."
Having survived a traumatic caning, largely delivered by my sister with attempted guidance from Laura, events settled down for a while. The frostiness that had marked the time before my punishment was lifted, and Laura was on friendly, loving terms...
"I am caned and I discover that what my sister lacks in skill, she makes up for in enthusiasm."
Laura had already embarrassed me in front of my sister, not only making me strip to my underwear and showing her my chastity device, but also explaining to Phoebe the rationale for making men wear female undies and denying them...
"My sister gets in touch and my past catches up with me. A frostiness descends on the flat as I await my punishment."
It was after dinner one evening that events took a devastating turn. Laura and I were sitting, side-by-side, watching television, when my phone rang. The caller display read “Phoebe”. It was my sister! Instinctively, I panicked and declined the call.“Who...
"I remembered a punishment I received from my sister, and then Laura had a "suggestion", which I fell for, to my cost."
I was instructed to report back to Laura's flat the next morning, which was Sunday. After another restless night, I showered and then got dressed, putting on a pair of knickers. Despite my nervousness, my penis started to become excited...