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*Story Contains Spankings* *Also a continuation of the "Roommate Romance" story, starting from chapter 29.* Megan has a feeling that something has been missing from her life. She's a pretty girl, good grades, good friends, can get any man she wants, but she has a deep rooted desire for something not many can provide. Follow along as Megan explores new paths to find what she thinks is missing.

𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝕽𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊~~~ 🅦🅐🅡🅝🅘🅝🅖-🅘🅝🅢🅔🅡🅣 🅡🅔🅐🅓🅔🅡 🅢🅣🅞🅡🅨 🅐🅑🅞🅤🅣 🅢🅟🅐🅝🅚🅘🅝🅖- \\ł₣ ɎØɄ ₩₳₦₮ ₮Ø (ØⱤ ₳ⱤɆ Ø₭₳Ɏ ₩ł₮Ⱨ) ł₥₳₲ł₦ł₦₲ ɎØɄⱤ₴ɆⱠ₣ ₲Ɇ₮₮ł₦₲ ₴₱₳₦₭ɆĐ, ₮ⱧɆ₦ ₮Ⱨł₴ ฿ØØ₭ ł₴ ₣ØⱤ ɎØɄ.// ~~~~~ "How can the state just let some rando dude and his wife use corporal punishment on me? I can't sit straight now because of it. Isn't that illegal in the U.S.?" -MC (Y/N) "Well, I'll tell you what-they have been a trusted resource in the professional guardianship and behavioral rehab program for years-in a time when very few people want to step up and help in this field. Besides that, corporal punishment is still a way of life for many people, even schools in the U.S. What I'm saying is you're stuck with them, so deal with it. Maybe if you actually did as you were told, you wouldn't be needing your backside paddled." -Mr. Chase Chevy, the Case Worker "𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥." ~~~~~ You have just turned 18-years-old, freshly graduated from juvie for auto theft and drug dealing. Now you're out, and you need to start over (from nothing) until your case worker gives you the option to reside with professional parents. Good luck! ~You are 𝓻𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 screwed~ (loosely based on the TV show concept of "World's Strictest Parents") ~~trigger warnings galore~~ ^spanking ^abuse by mentors and others ^verbal harshness ^substance use ^bullying ^angst ^comfort ^realism ^drama ^NOT a feel good book but it does give you feels ^very likely some smut in the later chapters 🚨🚨ATTENTION READERS🚨🚨 This book does NOT give healthy examples of relationships. Make note of this as you read. I write this for my own therapy.

Self-sufficiency and solitude has normalized her life, but Nico spends most days existing. Her outwardly masculine persona leads most to lean on her hard, pushing her to the brink of breaking under the pressure. When she injures herself, she turns up at her local urgent care where she's seen by and smitten with Dr. Raina Casey. Doctor Casey feels drawn to her patient, but will she cross the line? Note: This is going to be a slow-burn, folks. I see a lot of stories where honorifics get thrown around really fast and I want something that's going to really build up to the intimacy the dynamic deserves. ** Disclaimer: all characters are consenting adults over the age of 21, will feature age regression, same-sex relationships, some smut, and references to physical and emotional abuse**

Started: July/02/2022 Completed: August/30/2022 By: GB/GothicCremes ------ During that year of high school, you'd be made fun of for being a bigger girl. You couldn't help it...but how you met your best friend, the bullying had certainly got too extreme. You were constantly pushed into lockers, getting tripped, and it got so bad that when taking a walk to Lover's Lake, you were followed. ------ ⚠️Warning ⚠️ 🌸This story will contain violent Bullying and NSFW scenes. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT🔞🌸

Club Edge-Book 2 "Is there a reason why you have been disturbing my class from last three days Miss Arora?" His scolding tone was enough to make me hot and bothered but when he did that while looking in my eyes, my knees buckled so fast. And yet I gathered my courage and glared at him not breaking the eye contact. "You and me both know the reason Vincent." "It's professor Agosti or Dr.Agosti for you Miss Arora and I won't repeat myself." "Oh...I thought it was Master Vincent last time." The next moment I was suddenly pulled and bent over his desk. His hand holding my wrists and my heart rate going through the roof. "The person in this classroom and the person inside the club are two very different people Lilian. The only thing that makes us similar is that I won't hesitate to turn your ass red whether I am inside the classroom or inside the club." I just ruined my brand new thong as I was quite sure there would be a wet spot on it. But I was happy as my mission of getting his attention was finally successful. I had pushed his buttons enough that he would do something about it. "What if I want you to do it?" "Is that so? Is this the reason you've been wearing these slutty clothes to the college Lilian?" "Yes Vincent.." SMACK! I felt as if I was spanked with a wooden paddle when I knew it was just his hand. Tears formed in my eyes instantly. "What did I say Lilian? What are you supposed to call me?" "Master Vincent.." SMACK! "Fuck!" "Language Miss Arora!" "I am sorry!" "I am sorry what?!" "I am sorry professor Agosti! Please..." My tears were flowing down my cheeks and that's when I realised that I might have bitten more than I can chew... This is the 2nd book in Club Edge series. It is not a standalone novel, you have to read 1st book 'Invisible Ties' first. Warning⚠️:- This story contains graphic sex scenes and bdsm concepts. Dont read if it's not your cup of tea.

Kendall has always lived a quiet life in a small town in Illinois with her family, friends, and boyfriend Jordan. Her life had been mostly happy other than when her best friend moved away when she was 10. It took her years to get over that loss. Then several years later, tragedy struck when her father passed away suddenly and Kendall was forced to move with her mom closer to Chicago where she could find a job to support the two of them. Little does Kendall know that she is in for the surprise of a lifetime. From the book.... As he catches up to me, he grabs my arm swings me around and with one swift movement he ushers me into a nearby empty classroom with the lights off. He cages me in against the wall. His close proximity is making me dizzy and my mind is thinking very dirty thoughts. Wait no. I can't think like that anymore. "Kendall." He says hungrily. "You are mine and only mine. You drive me wild and no one else can have you." He says as he attacks my lips. It feels so amazing I can't help but kiss him back. I run my hands through his beautiful hair and he groans into the kiss. Man I don't want this to ever end. I feel drunk on him. I don't think I can let him go. He stops suddenly to finish his thoughts. "No one can make you feel like this. Or kiss you here...." He says as he kisses down my neck. I moan and he smirks pulling his face impossibly close to mine. "..or touch you." He says as he takes his hand and brushes it lightly down my arm and he snakes it back around my back pulling me even closer if that is possible. He finally stops at my ass which he squeezes delightfully and I hum in response. Warning: Contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own discretion. You will not be warned ahead of time. This is your only warning.

For all of her life, Lauren O'Brian felt like she was different, smaller, littler than her friends. She had been diving head first into a mindset that made her feel better, safer, tamer, but she always had to do it alone. Always had to keep it a secret, never able to find the courage needed to find someone to truly step into that realm with her. That was until she got to college, her first year at The University of Wisconsin Oshkosh. Where she would meet someone that would be everything she needed and then some. Tatiana Greene, never wanted to go to college, she wouldn't have gone if her mother had not given her the choice. On the streets or take your ass to college. Tatiana was always viewed as the dark sheep of her family, not too social if she didn't have to be, a bad case of resting bitch face made her seem meaner than she often was. Those that truly knew her saw her as a caregiver, and she never thought she would end up having someone to truly care for. One needed a caregiver, one needed someone to care for. Two different worlds join into one, or could destroy both worlds so much that they can never recover ever again.

You've heard how bad things are in American high schools nowadays. Here's a story about one state that decided to do something about the problem... Do you agree with the creators of this new disciplinary system, who claim it is a reasonable, pain-free deterrent to classroom disruptions? Or do you agree with the conspiracy theorists who think there's probably some kind of hidden agenda behind it all? Make up your mind as you follow Andy, a seventeen-year-old introvert on his journey through the first day of the new policy. You might just relate to his struggles to make a genuine romantic connection with one of the girls in his class in the midst of all the chaos!

***This Story Is Marked Completed*** Sorry for the abrupt ending to the story, but the first part of this story was permanently deleted, and honestly I've lost passion for this story. Feel free to read all my other stories! Thank you! The requested sequel from "Carly's Spanking Experience!" Months have gone by since Carly began dating her new boyfriend and she began to notice some old tendencies starting to resurface. She's hesitant to ask Sam to take care of her since she has a boyfriend now, but she is also hesitant of his response to the request and whether she thinks it will be effective.

His swift hand interrupts, reminding me who's in control. Fingers wrap around my throat, making my eyes bulge. He pulls me to his face, his lips touching mine, and his potent words enter my mouth: "Do I need to remind you who you're talking to?" I shake my head. He lets my throat go, and I gasp. Our faces are still so close together that my heart is beating out of control. My assertive facade crumbles in an instant, and tears prick my eyes when he commands, "Kneel." I awkwardly crawl out of his lap and position myself in front of him between his legs on my knees. "Put your hands behind your back." I obey and immediately drop my face, too. "Look at me," he orders. I raise my head again and feel a tear slip free and roll down my cheek. His eyes soften, the corner of his mouth curling slightly. "You're right... You've been a very good girl," he remarks. A tingling sensation erupts between my legs, and my toes curl in response to his praise. "I guess the time you've spent without one can make up for you just being punished." I'm bursting with energy, but I'm doing my best to keep it under wraps. "I'm sorry for snapping," I utter quickly in a rasped voice, and he smiles. "Take off your clothes and get on the bed." *** A devastating illness rapidly spreading across the globe has turned the world inside out, and the situation is only going to become more intriguing. While escaping from a horde of zombies, Fábia is rescued by a strict, imposing man with a mysterious past who takes her as a slave to his refuge within the fortified walls of Bronzeclaw Haven. Will life within these barricaded walls provide her with the companionship and family she longs for, or is something sinister hiding in their midst? *** ⚠️⛔️This story is intended for an 18+ audience. It contains violence, sex, and corporal punishment. It is a discipline-focused story, including non-sexual spankings of minors. Read at your own discretion.