Lessons From Jasmine - a Story of Discipline

A ten year reunion is the perfect setting for Jasmine to teach her former sorority sisters a thing or two about disciplining a man. But where will they find a willing participant? When Eric is caught spying on a private conversation, Jasmine knows she’s found her man.

This complete short story contains spanking, pegging, elements of BDSM, erotic sexual situations and language. It is intended for adult readers.

Read An Excerpt:

“It’s rude to eavesdrop, Eric,” I scolded harshly.

I watched the confused looks on my sister’s faces morph into surprise when the door swung open and a red-faced Eric entered from the hallway.

“I was only waiting for an opportunity to invite you ladies down to dinner,” he explained.

I shook my head slowly from side to side. “No. I don’t think so. You were spying,” I stated sternly. “And there’s always a punishment for spying.”

I watched Eric begin to fidget nervously at my declaration.

“Ashley?”

“Y-yes, Jasmine?”

“Do you remember what the punishment was for spying at PhiGamma House?

“Forty lashes,” she reluctantly admitted, “But he’s never—”

I held up my hand toward her, cutting-off her attempt to sway my decision.

“He’s never been disciplined?” I asked intuitively. “Well, that’s quite obvious, since he was standing outside the door listening with no concern for the consequences.”

“I wasn’t listening—” Eric began, before I cut him off as well.

“Tell me, Eric, has Ashley ever taken you over her knee before?”

From his initial shocked expression, I already had my answer.

“N-no,” he mumbled, clearly embarrassed.

“You’ve never felt the biting sting of pain on the sensitive flesh of your ass while a woman teaches you a lesson?”

“N-no,” he offered again, subtly crossing his hands in front of his crotch in order to hide his budding erection.

“Tonight you will,” I promised, sternly...