another memory, this one more recent than the last. a woman I used to see (out of town now) interested me initially because it was obvious she really, really liked spanking. it came up innocently in conversation once, and she couldn't sit still. this story is about a later meeting with her. that day I happened to be in a mood. she could tell -- and herself...
"Get upstairs and make yourself ready for me. Do I make myself perfectly clear?" I nod frantically as goose flesh pebbles over my skin. He stalks towards me; graceful, panther-like. I mean to back away but remain rooted to the spot. He grazes his thumb over my bottom lip, dragging his finger to my chin before gripping it firmly. Leaning into him, I catch a...
I genuinely hope you like this chapter. If this is your first time reading this series, I strongly encourage you to read the previous 3 chapters. They lead up to this point. I have never written girl on girl before this series. No, I am not interested in it, at all. When I was asked to write about having a sister sub, I balked at the idea. But it seems to ha...
About a month after we got married, Ed and I discovered what a turn-on it was for him to give me a good, butt warming spanking. I remember the first time. It all started over such a trivial incident. During Ed's last year of law school we decided to get married. I worked in a store near campus. Money was tight. But, we didn't want to wait to get married so...
Over a week had passed and Sarah was still staying at Mr. Brown`s. She was spanked every morning and in between if Mr. Brown wanted to. She was also fucked every morning by Tom as Mr. Brown left to fuck Mrs. Brown. Mr. Brown walked in as Sarah was playing with herself, she was so far into it she never saw him. He stood and watched amazed, her eyes were t...
Vanessa awoke to the buzzing of her alarm clock. She knocked the clock off her nightstand onto the floor. Today was supposed to be a day of fun. Instead, she was going to be alone, again. Her pillow showed the after effects of her sobbing from the night before. Makeup was smeared all over the pillow. She didn't care. She was too numb to care. She and then bo...
It's easier than you might think to live your life just going through the motions. I don't know exactly when it happened to me, but I do know that one day about three months ago I woke up to that fact. Here I was, in my early 50's, divorced and bored to death with my job. Bored to death with life in general . . . especially my social life, which was virtuall...
Chapter 3: The Training As my relationship with Cindy progressed, she began to test the depths of that relationship. Some of the tests were overt, and overtly physical. Other tests were subtle, mostly mental. The majority of the tests were a combination of physical and mental attributes. For instance, we both enjoyed working out and lifting weights. We wor...
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...
You agree to meet me at a Boston hotel lobby for our first meeting, It's a nice public place where we both are comfortable. We have corresponded by e-mail, talked on the phone and we are both interested in each other. We talk about our kinky interests a lot and feel good about our mutual interests sexually. Our conversations are adult, fun, and we have a rea...