Camp on Gromet's Plaza Archive

Birching Miss Birch 3

Fri, 28 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from Birching Miss Birch 2)

A Mad Bitch Office Manager is tamed by her secretary. An autocratic and abusive office manager, known by all who work under her as “The Mad Bitch,” is retrained during a weekend “Wilderness Bonding Experience” and turned into a submissive slave, lily.

Slave lily is a natural-born pain-slut, so this story– eventually– gets to a lot of pain and humiliation. If that isn’t your preferred genre, you might want to skip this story. Also, all sex is F/f, so if you want M/F or M/f, this isn’t your story.

I, Masochist - Chapter 8: Shelly

Sun, 30 Mar 2014 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from I, Masochist - Chapter 7: Francine)

Chapter 8: Shelly

Chapter eight of eight is W’s interview with “Shelly”

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I arrived at Shelly’s apartment early Friday night hoping to get the interview out of the way so that we could spend the night doing more interesting things, but she insisted that we stick to the 8:00 pm interview appointment time. I took her out for an early dinner and throughout the meal she kept making coy references to things she would explain later. She would say things like, “I’ve never really talked to anyone else about this before.” Or, “I hope you enjoy hearing about Vicki as much as I am going to enjoy telling you.”

Merit Badge

Tue, 30 Oct 2012 00:00:00 +0000

A Halloween Special 2012 Tale

Authors note: Non-erotic Ghost story with a twist. This one is TOTALLY non-erotic. If you are looking for erotic, just skip this one.

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I was just supposed to be the assistant to the scout master, that’s all. I was never a boy scout. My idea of roughing it on vacation is a three-star hotel without an indoor pool. But Tim said, “Dad, we have to have two adult leaders at all of our events. That’s the national scout rules. All you have to do is tag along and stay out of Mr. Thompson’s way.”

Serving Her Country

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 00:00:00 +0000

This story was an entry into the 2011 Winter Fetish Story Contest

Kelly stood before the judge, nervous as hell. This had been her third bust for soliciting. She was looking at jail time. It would be worse for Cheryl because of the dope. Cheryl always had dope. They had shared a joint earlier, something to pass the time. The cops hadn’t made her pee in a cup … yet.

Serving Her Country

Mon, 05 Dec 2011 00:00:00 +0000

Story entry in the 2011 Winter Fetish Stories Contest

“Miss Daniels, you have been charged with soliciting. How do you plead?”

The Field Trip 4: Jeremy & Amber

Sat, 03 Sep 2011 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from The Field Trip 3: Kelly, Tom & Kyle)

Mr. Dobs’ Balloon Animals

Field Trip 4: Jeremy & Amber

Jeremy hated field trips and this one was going to be terrible. A three hour ride to walk around the woods and a tiny ass exhibit for three more hours and then the ride back. It was terrible. The ride took an extra hour due to traffic and even better the exhibit was mostly shut down. No tour guides just some stuffed critters and an old care taker that reminded him of Hannibal Lecter.

Auction Part 2 - Locked Inside

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

continues from part one

Part Two - Locked Inside

Karen lay on her back in the trunk. It had been several hours since Zoe had gone off to bed and a soft shaft of moonlight lay across the trunk. Karen could see the moon’s blue glow peeking in through the crack where the lid joined the rest of the trunk. Stifling a yawn with her fist, she drew her knees up towards her chest and curled up on her side, trying to get as comfortable as possible in the tight confines of the chest. Gradually she drifted off to sleep, dreaming…

Birching Miss Birch

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Birching Miss Birch 2

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from Birching Miss Birch)

I, Masochist - Chapter 7: Francine

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from I, Masochist - Chapter 6: Ellen)

Chapter 7: Francine

Chapter seven of eight is W’s interview with “Francine”

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For some reason, I was really looking forward to my interview with Francine. Part of it was because it would be my last interview, but mostly it was because I knew she had to be ‘bright eyes,’ the very blue-eyed girl whom I had helped push into orgasm that first night I watched Shelly’s performance art presentation of “I, Masochist.” She had been practically begging for more pain so that she could cum. I gave it to her and she gave quiet a performance with her screaming, thrashing orgasm. I knew that her story would be exceptionally interesting.

The Field Trip 1: Miss. Shepard

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

Mr. Dobs’ Balloon Animals

Field Trip 1: Miss. Shepard

Miss. Shepard was stuck, stuck with her 8 students. Every year she would take her class up to the nature exhibit at the top of the mountain. The field trip and following report made up for the classes’ lack of a final. Usually the trip was over in a few hours but this year they had a minor earth quake which caused a rock slide. It blocked the road down the mountain to her dismay.

The Field Trip 2: Tina

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from The Field Trip 1: Miss. Shepard)

Mr. Dobs’ Balloon Animals

Field Trip 2: Tina

“We’re stuck up here!?!” Tina yelled.

“That’s bullshit!” that was Rob. He always backed her up. She liked that about him.

They had plans for tonight damn it! Miss. Shepard kept talking but who cared? It wasn’t like her words could move the fucking landslide. Rob had reserved a nice Italian place that wasn’t to far from her apartment. She had already laid out the good sheets too and all her pillows. The rest of the class was following the old guy to some building or something.

The Field Trip 3: Kelly, Tom & Kyle

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

(story continues from The Field Trip 2: Tina)

Mr. Dobs’ Balloon Animals

Field Trip 3: Kelly, Tom & Kyle

“‘Today sucks’” Kelly thought. “Stupid mudslide then this creepy Mr. Dobs was making balloon animals”.

“What would you like young lady?” he was talking to her now. She really didn’t want one, something told her not to take one but she ignored it, after all it’s just a balloon.

“How about a cow?” She really didn’t like animals much but he might not be able to make one. “And it has to have utters!” Dobs paused for a second *shrugged then held up his hand.