Whipped by a Woman

When I was about 35 years old I dated a girl named Jennifer - a 27 year old, 5'2''-ish, adorable half-Chinese woman with black hair, brown eyes, and a small, but shapely frame. She was on the shy side, but it was only part of her charm. She wasn't a dominant, or even a fetishist, … Continue reading Whipped by a Woman →

A Lesson in Obedience, Part 2

F/m spanking, no sex By the time I reached the top of the stairs the usual chip on my shoulder had given way to sweaty palms, and a knot in my stomach. I was now nothing more than a helpless, naughty boy who had been sent off to await discipline. I normally would have been … Continue reading A Lesson in Obedience, Part 2 →

The Ultimatum, Part 2

Previously, on The Ultimatum, Part 1: Her grasp on my wrist tightened, and she pinned it against my hip. I felt her leg cross over both of mine. The new restraints felt like a straight jacket. Now my humiliation of being bent over her lap in my white briefs, was worsened by a feeling of … Continue reading The Ultimatum, Part 2 →