My doorbell is for my friends, not for strangers. It's a friendly way to get invited inside. My doorbell can be quietly stroked, or touched in a way that sets off all my alarms. To get to my doorbell requires...

Good Solutions

"Subconsciously her anger fuels her arousal."

Glancing at the clock as she walked into the bathroom she realised she had more than an hour to get ready for her date with Rob. Rob was her boss, and he wanted to discuss a matter over a few...

Teacher’s Day of Reckoning – Part 4

"Schoolgirl Debra disciplines the school secretary"

Emma and Debra were called tosee Susan Joiner, the school secretary, after school. “Hullo Miss,” they both said respectfully remembering how she had controlled the last time they had disciplined Mr Turnbull and Mr Hickson. Miss Joiner was dressed in...

Teacher’s Day of Reckoning – Part 2

"The two teachers suffer more discipline"

Saturday arrived and Mr. Thornton and Mr. Hickson met at the end of the road. They had both received the email from Miss Emma. They were to wear gym outfits comprising a vest top, underpants and shorts, and short socks....

Teacher’s Day of Reckoning

"Two teachers get caught out by one of their students and pay the price"

It was pure chance that Emma overheard the two teachers talking. It was a Thursday and the only students still at college were those in the detention class. There were several teachers in the college as well. Emma was sixteen-years-old...

Night Work

"Sonnet #6: In alternating trimeter and tetrameter, and Shakespearean rhyme."

Wake up cold, scream out loud, Against silence and absent sound. Aroused, bold, cut the crowd, Feline frenzy on broken ground. Gowned in pretty tatters, Aching bodies pounce, hard as stone. Lustful whimsy shatters The house, of feather, pane and...