Deflowered in Darkness

Jessie Anne waited eagerly on the bed, the scent and touch of which was pleasantly unfamiliar. Her naked butt was high in the air, and her face was buried into the mattress. She was nervous, for sure. Her hands dampened the comforter as she grasped it. But her heart was pounding with excitement. I guess … Continue reading Deflowered in Darkness

Crime and Punishment

“Good afternoon, Ma’am. Do you know why I pulled you over?” asked the officer, looking down at his subject with an air of callous authority. The young woman gave a grimaced smile and scrunched her shoulders to her ears. “Was it because I wasn’t wearing any panties?”  The officer’s brooding gaze broke into embarrassed laughter. … Continue reading Crime and Punishment

The Discipline Diary

Dear discipline diary… First off, I hate you. You’re stupid and I wish you didn’t exist. The only reason I’m writing in you right now is because daddy is being a big, mean asshole. It’s bad enough I have to get punished when he comes home but the fact that he makes me write about … Continue reading The Discipline Diary

Spanking and Submission

There was a knock at the door and Joshua’s blood pressure rose immediately. He looked over the room for the third time since he had finished getting it ready. Everything was perfect. He took a deep breath. The knocking sounded again, this time louder. He scurried for the doorknob. “Hi! Come right in!” he said … Continue reading Spanking and Submission

The House Rules

The punishments at my house were given in 4 varieties: 3, 6, 12, or 24 strokes with Daddy’s thick leather belt, always on the bare butt, always given very hard, always in the same position: bent over, hands at your ankles, legs straight. Breaking position or being uncooperative once was forgiven with a warning. Twice … Continue reading The House Rules

Rebecca’s Revenge, Part 3

It was nearly midnight when Rebecca, seated on her bed with her laptop, heard a soft knock on her door. “Come in!” she said. The door creaked open, and Mark peeked his head in. The light from the hallway lit the otherwise dark room. “Hey, can we talk?” he whispered. “Sure,” said Rebecca with a … Continue reading Rebecca’s Revenge, Part 3

A Wife Learns to Punish

     “Honey, may I have a word with you please?” Jennifer hollered from the kitchen. Dan groaned as he rolled off the couch, and paused the game. He sat up, and rolled his eyes.       “What is it this time…my darling wife?” he replied in the sarcastic tone that had come to characterize … Continue reading A Wife Learns to Punish