Strange Imagination

I have been sloppy, and slow, I know that. And this story may be of the more sillier kind. Anyway, here is another instalment, read and m...

I didn't say the story has run its course, only that I might put other things up, as well. To be honest, I'm not sure where this w...

I get so preoccupied with this story so I forget I can write something else. That is, something else fit for the blog. Maybe I should take...

At last some action! Tom was amazed, and overwhelmed. His mouth was dry, but he could not deny the excitement that came with the thought o...

Spring is not yet in the air, or at least it has gone into hiding today. I hope this will cheer you up, if only just a little. The Society...

I'm in two minds, really. One thought is to go on with this story, hopefully with more action in the future, think the story demands tha...

Tom couldn't quite get the image of Tamara being caned in the quad out of his head. It wasn't the first girl he had seen being put t...

I know some of your are complaining a bit about the lack of action, and, I assume, especially the lack of spanking actions. There won't ...

Here it is, the next instalment of Tom's story. This will be the last one for this year, but I will be back in 2012, with Tom, Stephanie...

Well, it is that time of year when you go on holiday, and go visiting relatives and you generally are busy with things not blogging. It is t...

Thank you for your comments. It seems as if my latest post triggered something. I am glad to see that. I will try to reply quicker to the c...