Rascal's Growlery

Devoted to Discipline Fiction of various sorts

"Sit down, my dear," said Mr. Jarndyce. "This, you must know, is the growlery. When I am out of humour, I come and growl here."

-Charles Dickens, Bleak House, chapter VIII

Hello all, welcome to my retreat, and yours, if you choose to make it so. The only rules are, there are no rules, so come on in and make yourself at home. Please note, however, that my growlery aspires to deserve its name and to mimic in all respects the purpose of its fictional predecessor. All of the stories inside involve a high degree of gloom and angst, and often touch on sensitive subjects not fully appreciated by general society: subjects best saved for perhaps, and belonging by all rights to the world's gloomiest nooks and crannies. Some of these stories involve minors subjected to corporal punishment as discipline, others contain adult content. If you are a minor, under the age of 18, or if you are offended by tales of domestic discipline (at times involving same sex partners), then this Growlery is not for you. You must go and find another place to vent your troubles.

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To the rest of you, welcome once again! Kick off your shoes, grab a candle, find a cozy spot by the fire, and curl up with a tale to help yourself escape.

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All characters and incidents described or encountered within these pages are fictional. They are not intended to represent any true life characters or domestic situations.

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