On Susan Major's desk the telephone rang. She glanced at it with a frown. That was all she needed. Didn't the world and their ape know that she was up to her eyebrows in work and with a never-ending pile of more work that stretched to the dim and distant horizon to be done? Why is there never a temp around when you need one? Hopefully, whoever it was would...
So this is your first time to deliver a spanking, and you need a little help. First and foremost only use your hand for your first few times. If you get a little excited or enthusiastic using an implement (Paddle, tawse, belt, etc.) you might hurt your subject a lot more than you intend. Remember you are responsible for both your subject and yourself. From...
I entered the office and walked to the receptionist. "Mr. Sam to see Ms. Goodhouse." The woman checked her book, nodded and told me to have a seat. The office was neat, efficient and quiet. I noticed that each time the door to Ms. Goodhouse's office opened she was either on the phone or giving orders to one of the secretaries that went in and out like worker...
Playfully His Ch. 02: Never Again Note: The events in this series are based on real experiences, which have been somewhat condensed and altered to allow for presentation as a story. There it is. The belt. I look at it, and hesitate to touch it. On the back of his bathroom door, hanging by its buckle from a hook, off by itself from the array of other belts...
"I'm so excited," blurted Ally, it was the weekend, the weekend they had planned ages and ages ago for their visit to Cromer, oh the seaside, how she loved the seaside. Cromer was a special place for her, mum and dad used to hire a huge caravan at Ocean Edge in East Runton for many years for her and her brothers and sisters. We had booked a small cottage w...
It had been a stressful few days for me, just one problem piled on top of the other. As the week started coming to an end, the anxiety built up so much that I feel like I was going to explode. And I did. I sat in bed and I cried, my face turning a blotchy red. It was times like these when I craved a spanking the most, my skin itching at me for those beautif...
Deanna walked by Trixie, who was sitting in the rec room, playing with her phone. Trixie looked up at Deanna, and smirked. Deanna was enraged. My stepdaughter is a little bitch, she thought. Trixie was a 20 year old college dropout, and as lazy as sin. Many times in the past Trixie had been the victim of Deanna's acerbic tongue. Deanna, who had worked for...
Ethan and I met on a forum for Christian singles interested in the domestic discipline lifestyle. While he had grown up in such a household, I had been fatherless and spoiled all my life. At the time I wasn't sure it was something I wanted for myself but I was curious. There has always been something in me that has been attracted to the concept of submissi...
My hands gripped the bathroom counter like my life depended on it, my very sore ass pressed into the sharp edge of that same counter, which hurt. I'd just taken a bunch with the Wicked One, Hatch's thick leather belt. I'd deserved it, I'd been bad, gotten another speeding ticket, and Hatch hadn't been happy about it. I was due for another spanking with the W...
A gal and I started seeing each other a while back and after a couple of months she still balked at anything intimate. When we kissed she would turn her head away and stop it all if it became too passionate. Anytime I tried to touch her in a sexually suggestive manor she would move my hand away and roll her eyes as if to say, "You're not trying that again, a...