In retrospect, this was not a great idea. That has never stopped me before. I feel compelled to say this is not made up. I live about a quarter mile from a 24 Hr. grocery store. I am a block from an intersection of 2 busy streets. However, at night, about 2:00 AM, traffic is sparse. I try to push the envelope of my exhibitionism; so one night I decide to pu...
Chapter 03- Friday Evening (This is a fantasy written for fun. It has humiliation and spanking as a theme, if you do not enjoy that type of story be warned. All characters are over 18) Both my wife, Molly, and her older sister were being punished. My wife was being punished for overspending on her credit card and Barbara for teasing Molly. I walked over...
My Lord disciplines me regularly. I have a smart mouth and a stubborn streak about the width of a five lane highway. I truly want to curb these tendencies, and so He is very strict with me. Last night, for instance, He asked me a question and I gave a flippant answer. I ignored His warning look. He asked what I did all day (He was just curious, not invasive)...
I had displeased Him at dinner at the club. Over-eager reaching for the cream when the after dinner coffee was being served, I had managed to knock both my cup and the carafe out of the server's hands - spilling piping-hot coffee into the lap of his business associate seated next to me. There had been only shocked gasps from around the table - and very loud...
This is a mostly true story. It is also my first. Enjoy. * The day of my best friend's wedding was rapidly approaching and as his best man I was charged with making the arrangements for his bachelor party. Parts of it were easy. I made reservations at a restaurant for an early dinner, got a large and cheap hotel room with enough beds for everyone to crash...
It was a spur of the moment decision to meet at the Marriott Hotel. I suggested we meet right after work, but not to check into a room like most normal people to sleep for the night, nor like the people who are hot and bothered and looking to fuck each other's brains out for a bit. No, I had another idea altogether. From many previous stays in the hotel I re...
She stood in the corner fighting back the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes. Her nose to the wall, hands clasp behind her back and her bottom thrust out - she was in punishment position. Lately, she thought, that seemed to be where she was spending the most of her time. What had happened to them? So alike in so many ways, neither had been prepa...
Even though the opportunity to meet in person has not risen as of yet, we have discussed his need for discipline many times over the computer and on the phone. It has been several months now and he has supplied me with a list of his transgressions and we have discussed many times his deep-seated need for punishment. I inform him that it is about time we get...
Erin Ch. 11: Strapped and Forgiven By Jonathan Quincy Graves {Note: This is the tenth in a multi-part story series cataloging the progressive evolution of a relationship between a dominant woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning. Go to: Erin Ch.0...
Just a short story, all characters are over eighteen. *** Spooky McGraw, that was my name from as way back as I can remember, my parents call me Sandy, my grandparents Sandra. Why? Well, I live in a cemetery. To be precise I live with my parents in the grounds keepers house just inside the main gate of a cemetery. My father is the groundkeeper, custodian...