The Spanking Vicar 4. Missed curfew

Rev Crick paced his study in silence. The heavy tick-tock, tick-tock of the clock echoed around the room. With slightly trembling hands he reached into his cigarette packet, extracted a Capstan Full Strength and lit it from the stub of one already between his lips. Ten minutes past twelve. When that boy arrived home, he … Continue reading The Spanking Vicar 4. Missed curfew

The casting couch

An acting student wants a break into the movies but must be prepared to do anything to get it   I know that to succeed as a television actor I have to make one or two sacrifices, but I don’t expect them to be at the expense of my dignity and my ass. An international … Continue reading The casting couch

Commander Reynolds’ rooming house

Commander Albert Reynolds, RN (retd.) turned the volume of his wireless down low and sat back in his comfortable chair. The boys had given him a strange proposition but he was not sure he should have turned them down. He pressed his fingers together, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, allowing the sound of … Continue reading Commander Reynolds’ rooming house

COMING SOON: The return of the Spanking Vicar of Aston Budleigh

Rev Crick paced his study in silence. The heavy tick-tock, tick-tock of the clock echoed around the room. With slightly trembling hands he reached into his cigarette packet, extracted a Capstan Full Strength and lit it from the stub of one already between his lips. Ten minutes past twelve. When that boy arrived home, he … Continue reading COMING SOON: The return of the Spanking Vicar of Aston Budleigh

The missed curfew

Mr Wilberforce sat in his favourite chair in the lounge reading the morning newspaper. He had left the door to the hallway open so he could catch Martin. His slipper was conveniently placed for the task he had to perform. He heard Martin (“Marty”, if Mr Wilberforce was not displeased with him) quietly descend the … Continue reading The missed curfew

Rory and Alistair Ep 3. The Headmaster

Rory and Alistair could never conform to boarding school life with its countless rules and regulations. Get up at seven, bed at nine-thirty. Don’t do that; don’t go there. The two eighteen-year-olds were more suited to the life of the boys in town. They were oddities at the school. They were both in their final … Continue reading Rory and Alistair Ep 3. The Headmaster

Rory and Alistair Ep 2.The junior schoolmaster

Rory and Alistair could never conform to boarding school life. The eighteen year olds were oddities at Willadong Academy. They were required to dress like juniors and would remain in short trousers until the day they left school. They had one other characteristic that distinguished them: they were madly in lust with one another. Episode … Continue reading Rory and Alistair Ep 2.The junior schoolmaster

Rory and Alistair Ep 1. The Head Prefect

Rory MacDonald eased down the handle of the dormitory door with his elbow. His arms were full of cricketing gear and he feared one of the bats was about to tumble to the ground. He was sweltering in the ninety-degree heat. Would this heat-wave never end? In an ungainly fashion he had the door open … Continue reading Rory and Alistair Ep 1. The Head Prefect

Caught in their underpants

Mr West was in for a shock when he opened the front door to his house. Discarded on the floor was a white school shirt, obviously belonging to his eighteen-year-old son. Further inside was a green-and-yellow striped tie, this time abandoned across the back of a chair. A pair of grey trousers lay in the … Continue reading Caught in their underpants

The shoplifter

“Are you alright Fred?” It was my pal Charlie, sitting opposite me at the canteen table, a mug of steaming hot tea in his fist. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” No, I was not alright, but I wasn’t about to admit that to Charlie. It was tea break at the factory and I … Continue reading The shoplifter