Spanking stories about naughty girls, strict women, and kinky couples
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
This story is a continuation of Over the Nanny's Knee It was Friday afternoon. Standing in the corner of Nancy’s room, holding a big wooden spoon in my hands with my pants and underwear at my ankles wasn’t exactly my idea of a good time, but there I was. I had followed her instructions to the … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee Part 2
Good evening young man, I’m assuming you’re reading this in the evening since that’s typically when naughty little perverts like yourself go on the internet to get themselves off. Don’t try to deny it. I know exactly what you’ve been doing…reading erotica and having inappropriate fantasies about women or men that you have no business … Continue reading Your Final Warning…
Rebecca had been lying on her bed in the dark for what seemed like a good 10 minutes before she heard Mark's footsteps on the stairs. She had shut off her laptop, and lit two candles on her nightstand. Beside them was a long strip of leather that she had pulled from her journal, a … Continue reading Rebecca’s Revenge, Part 4
"Oh, there you are," I say as I enter the room. The lights are off, and the moon is shining through the window. You are are naked, and standing with your face in the corner holding a small leather paddle behind your back. "How long have you been waiting for me?" I ask "Two hours … Continue reading A Spanking in the Moonlight
The doorbell sounds and I quickly dry my hands at the sink. I rush to the door, and open it. My heart quickens as I see you - a familiar face draped by curly brown hair flowing down to meet a green blouse. But your smile… It’s different: timid, reserved. Your hands rest … Continue reading What Are Friends For?
Note: This story is part 3 in a series but reads just fine on its own without any knowledge of the previous stories. Enjoy! Act 1: There is a cool October afternoon from years ago that sticks out in my memory. I was walking home from school with a heavy backpack full of textbooks. I … Continue reading A Lesson in Obedience, Part 3
A Tender Moon 