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
Kyle heard the tapping of high heels rushing toward him as he left the restroom and then the unexpected sensation of a woman’s cool hands over his eyes. “Guess who!” she whispered into his ear. “Ummm…is it Kelly?” She giggled. “Nope!” “Is it Amanda?” “Try again, sweetie.” “Ummm…Jesssica???” “Wow, you suck at this!” she said, … Continue reading The Wedding Crasher
Continued from Over the Nanny's Knee, Part 1 and Part 2 Going over Nancy’s lap for a spanking ended up being every bit as uncomfortable and embarrassing as I thought it would be. And I would have said that even if she hadn’t made me open up all of the windows, but that obviously made … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee, Part 3
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…
Nancy Hall was only five years older than me when she started her job as our new nanny. Well, she wasn’t my nanny, per se. I was already grown and starting college. But I had three much younger siblings and my parents were gone on business so often that they needed someone to look after … Continue reading Over the Nanny’s Knee
This is a story about how my most embarrassing moment turned into the best luck I ever had. Her name was Lexi — or as I secretly referred to her in my inner-most thoughts, Sexy Lexi. And she was sexy in the best possible way: a shy, modest dresser who didn’t need anything more than a pair of blue … Continue reading Sexy Lexi
“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
Thomas hung his head as he plodded on along the dirt path toward the large oak tree that stood ominously behind the main house. In his right hand he held a thick strap made of brown leather. In his left hand was a piece of paper, folded carefully in half. As the mid … Continue reading The Whipping Tree
Loren Holder was a new server at my favorite restaurant - a small hole-in-the-wall Mexican place called Cabo Cantina. I was a regular, so we found ourselves on a first name basis after she had been working there for only a couple of months. She was intimidatingly beautiful, in addition to … Continue reading Beauty and the Beta
A Tender Moon 