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Vintage Sunday
An old grainy picture from just after the First World War and a bit of 60s fun.
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An embarrassing comeuppance
It had seemed like a harmless agreement, Georgina thought, although now she could kick herself as she hovered at the door to the shared house. Surely he wouldn’t go through with it? The pang in her...
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The Country Mouse Flappers or the Devil May Care Club for Beastly Punishments
A conclusion to yesterday’s tale. The cigarettes were foul and even Amelia suspected that walking down the middle of the road after midnight whilst swigging a bottle of brown ale was less than...
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Another time and place
She had all the answers. She would turn up and then give him a piece of her mind. What did he know anyway? He was so old, he must be 60 at least, well 50 anyway. She made it all the way down the hall...
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Magic (part 64)
Our story began here. Reckonings and Reconciliations Katrin had hardly seen Fear for days. In fact she had barely seen anyone she knew. Timon was still in chaos and whenever she ventured away from her...
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Daisy Bell
Winthrop stood among the rolling green hills bordered on one side by the deep verdant forests of the Dale and on the other by the winding river Afon. Such was its reputation as a finishing school of...
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Taking one’s due I
Paula was decidedly the wrong end of her 30s and increasingly unsatisfied with her life. Her first two marriages had been disasters and her third although happy, had finally run out of steam. She spent...
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Taking one’s due II
Our story began here. Paula was about as far from feeling cool and confident as it was possible to be. In fact far from a walk in Hyde Park, she felt as if she was wading through wire grass on the...
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Cuckoo
The bags were all packed and lined up in a neat row of three, largest to smallest in the hall. The door stood like a sentinel beyond with sharp light streaming through the little square window set...
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Wayward Wren
Audrey stood at the end of the long concrete road with a sense of trepidation. The wire gate looked as flimsy as a Christmas decoration, but the seaman in blue with a 303 at his shoulder said...
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Magic (part 66)
Our story began here and now concludes. Reformation The mage-wind was light and filled the smooth pale canvas sails like scoops of white ice cream on a warm autumn day as the craft pitched and rolled...
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Spankmanship
Spankmanship, the latest story to be published by LSF is now available. Sylvia Burns is married to Gerald, who is rich – very rich. She lives in a gorgeous house and has more money than she knows what...
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The Lord of the Dance
The sun was unexpectedly warm as she crept from under the trees where it was still winter cool. Stepping from the shadows, she revelled in the contrast as she moved from the chill into the summer-like...
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Venus and Mars
He studied the lines of canes that hung above the solid Jacobean drawers. In them, he knew, were paddles and straps and all manner of tools for his trade. The furniture had been darkened with age until...
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A Room with a View
This is a work of fiction suggested by real events. At 18 I had two close encounters with the cane; both of them in my last term of Sixth Form College. I was generally a good girl and had for the most...
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The Sinclair Method (part 9)
Our story began here. Like unseen fingers, the breeze from the window tickled Katherine’s flesh and reached into intimate areas unaccustomed to such exposure. It was a caressing shame that ended in hot...
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Vintage shame
A vintage school room caning where everyone seems to be having fun except for one girl. Luckily it is a fake.
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Dear Mr Brandon
Lady Constance stopped at the corner of the rose garden and the small Tudor-style maze at the south side of the house. Since her elder sister and cousin had got married, life at the Hall had been...
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WRNS, spanking and the truth about war time discipline
Here is an intriguing subject that has been covered here many times before. But I recently received an email from a reader who while liking my short story the Special Section, said it was somewhat...
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A Good Old American Tradition
Sam is a contributor who from time to time sends in some interesting snippets and pictures. This old picture is unusual not only because of the subject matter, two young women about to be caned in...
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