Rosie has left her dorm room to do laundry at her Mom's house. While she's there, she decides to use the pool, knowing her strict stepdad won't be around to see her in her thong bikini. He has very impractical ideas about how young women should look and dress and speak, but she'll be done with her laundry and back at her dorm long before her prudish stepdad gets home. Or so she thinks. When he comes home with his boss in tow and finds his stepdaughter's luscious butt cheeks on full display, he has no choice but to punish her. Not to mention if he wants that promotion to upper-level management, he can't look weak in front of his boss. Sometimes, a stepdad has no choice. And sometimes, a stepdaughter is ready to make a choice of her own.

Five stories bundled together for half the price of purchasing each one separately! These naughty adult stepdaughters don’t mean to antagonize their strict stepdaddies . . . unless they do. Whether they are surprised by the firm hand(s) they encounter or already suspect what their cheeky behavior will get them, they all learn that they can have their punishment and enjoy it, too.

Ainsley's mother is so selfish. All she cares about is being spoiled her new rich husband, and ogled by her new stepsons, who she insists consider her a total MILF. When she can't take another minute of her mom's narcissistic nonsense, Ainsley fakes being sick so she can skip the rest of the shopping trip. Unaware she's not alone in the house, she strips down to her lacy underthings and stands in front of the fridge to cool off while she contemplates what to have for lunch. Her new stepdad and his grown twin sons are out of town at a golf tournament . . . unless they're not. Oops. Her strict stepdad doesn't take kindly to Ainsley's state of undress in front of his sons or her insolent attitude toward him. He won't be disrespected in his own home. That type of behavior simply can't go unpunished.

There was no doubt the mistake I made would come out, so the only sensible move was to confess to my boss and hope for mercy. That wasn’t what I got though. Mr. Fraser wasn’t happy, but my admission gave a chance for the error to be rectified. I didn’t get off scot-free though. Not by a long shot although being put over my boss’s knee was a kinky punishment that I showed I liked to get more.

was a rich teenager whose parents died in a plane crash and left me and my sister a two million dollar house and 10 million dollars. I then turned three young girls into French maid whores, for fi nancial reasons and or immigration reasons they allowed this to happen. My story includes French maids, anal sex, oral sex, spankings, canings, whippings, strappings, domination and submission, corner time, and a great amount of humiliation, etc. My delight in training and punishing these three young women into submission eventually leads down a path that I wished that I never traveled. Then it was time for me to be punished for all my Bad Boy behavior. Now, I was turned into the French maid, the sissy maid. A continuing series of special, good and bad, characters.

Her deepest desire might be too much for her to handle… When twenty-one-year-old Saylor Fielding spends a tiny fortune from her new trust fund on something she’s always wanted, she’s not prepared for the consequences that follow. Her father goes ballistic about her reckless spending and when she refuses to tell him – because she really, really can’t tell him – how she spent the money, he sends her away for two weeks to live with his three favorite engineers, Finn, Reid and Jax in the middle of the desert. She is to clean their house, do their laundry and cook for them. That something Saylor has always wanted… just happens to be Finn, Reid and Jax. And they have no idea the highest bidder at the Troika charity auction competing to spend a night with them is their strictly hands-off boss’s daughter in disguise. All Saylor wants to do is finish her two-week sentence and escape unscathed with her secret intact, but they take one look at her and now she has to face their kind of consequences… Publisher’s Note: This is a steamy, reverse harem love story.

Sherri's handsome white boss hasn't touched her again since their first encounter but she has a plan to change all that! Little does she know that he has plans of his own! This sizzling hot, short interracial erotica is for the open-minded and adventurous! Contains BDSM elements! African-American erotica, erotic short stories, interracial romance, short sex stories, multi-cultural, BWWM, black woman white man

Lisa, a 35 year-old American woman, has quit her job to travel the world. She finds herself in Central America, and decides improve her woeful Spanish. A month spent at a Spanish language school fails to help, as she ignores class assignments and fails to study. The frustrated teacher suggests she try a more rigorous school run by a good friend of his. Laura agrees, but fails to make any effort to find out what makes this school so different. "Introductions followed. Ash was 24 and from Perth. Gwen was 23 and from Swansea and taking a gap year before starting work as a veterinarian. Dana was 32 and from Tulsa and, like Lisa, had no long-term plans. Lisa was 35 and from Chicago, but she’d known that already. Gwen was coming into her second month at the school, and Dana her third. Lisa was surprised they were spending so much time there. “Doesn’t it get dull?” she asked. Dana laughed. “Oh, it’s never dull. The curriculum is really good, and it builds over time. I learned so much more in the second month than I did the first. And that pool is so hard to leave.” “She’s going to be a prefect this month as well,” Gwen said. “All that power is going right to her head.” “I might be a prefect, but they haven’t announced who got picked yet,” Dana said. She sounded confident though. “And Gwennie might be a big sister. If so, she’ll move into her own hut.” “What does a big sister do?” Lisa asked. “Oh, you just help people get settled in, make sure everyone follows the rules, that kind of thing,” Dana said. “There was a whole section about it in the handbook.” Lisa had received the handbook, but it had been in a word document, and hadn’t loaded well on her phone. “PDFs, what a concept,” she’d thought at the time. “Maybe I skipped that part,” she admitted. Dana and Gwen exchanged looks, meaningful ones. “Not a great idea,” Dana said. “They test you on it from time to time. I’d give it a good read over the weekend, just to catch up.” Lisa promised she would, not meaning a word of it. She’d figure it out as she went along. She noticed Ash looking at her pensively. Maybe a quick skim would be a good idea after all. She decided to change the subject. “Not to pry, but what kind of problems are you having, Gwen? Anything we could help with?” Lisa was expecting boy problems, or homesickness. “Poor Gwennie had a little trouble paying attention in class this week,” Dana explained. “A lot of trouble,” Gwen said. She looked nervous. Dana’s look was harder to read. It contained some sympathy but also something else. Lisa looked over at Ash, who looked enthralled, and who had crossed her legs at her ankles. “How bad was it?” Ash asked. “She has to go to see Senora Palacios after dinner,” Dana explained. “I’m going to get the stick, I know it,” Gwen said, sounding miserable. Lisa wasn’t sure about that one word. It might have been stick. But maybe sack? Would they kick her out for a little inattentiveness? Dana seemed to know what she meant though. She took a seat next to the younger woman on her bunk bed and put her arm around her. Dana was short, barely over five feet, and Gwen was Lisa’s height or taller, so five eight or five nine. Dana pulled the taller woman over, until Gwen’s head was resting on her shoulder. “I hope you don’t,” she said. “You might not. But you’ll survive if you do.” Lisa looked over at Ash, to see if things were clearer for her. For Lisa, they were clear as mud. Ash seemed to understand though. She looked… well, less horny, for want of a better word. More anxious. “Does the stick mean the cane?” she asked. “Bent over the desk, six strokes on your bare booty,” Dana said with a shudder. “It is really, really painful. But it’s also pretty rare. And the paddle isn’t that much better.” Lisa’s immediate priority was to keep anyone from noticing how shocked she was. Dana and Gwen seemed busy, but Ash shot her a little smirk."

Buss has compiled the stories of 10 lower-income women, told in their own words

David was a secret sissy baby, visiting dominants and spending a lot money on nappies, baby clothes, and more while keeping it hidden and away from his wife. Until she found out. Rather than divorcing him as some would do, she investigated what sissy babies were and quickly understood that any promise he made to stop doing it was next to worthless. So she embraced his babyness in a dominant way, a way to her own personal benefit. She took his choices away. All of them. It was nappies fulltime. It was baby clothes fulltime at home and sex... was over. He could make love to his nappies but... not to her. And then came Jake into their lives and David's life as a husband was over, as was his life as a man or even as an adult. He was a sissy babygirl fulltime and he was... a cuckold.