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Carol Meets The Spanking Couple

by reddbunnz on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One: The Morning After "Ringggggg. Ringgggggg. Ringggggg." Carol was groggily awakened by the sound of a ringing telephone. It was not her cell phone, for she had turned it off to ensure that her bill would stay within her Uncle Ray's budget. This phone was coming from Uncle Ray's room. She usually ignored that phone, for it was never for her. "Ca...

Femdom Poker Party

by reddbunnz on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The Spanking Couples: Femdom Spanking Poker Party After their initial introduction at the Spanking Party, Bill and Debbie quickly became friends with Ron and Marion. After all, they all loved spanking games and bisexual sex. For several weeks, the two couples took turns hosting each other for private, bisexual spanking parties. Bill and Debbie both began to...

Anna's Been a Naughty Girl Ch. 2

by PrincessPea on Sep 15, 2017
Incest/Taboo

My pussy was still throbbing, and very, very wet after Daddy left my bedroom. I listened to his footsteps descend the stairs, and then I got into bed, planning on thinking of the wonderful things that just happened. After a couple of minutes of rubbing my steamy pussy and massaging my swollen clit, thinking of Daddy spanking my ass and fucking me with his ha...

Carol Attends First Spanking Party

by reddbunnz on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One: Their First Party Before leaving after a night of spanking and sexual fun, Debbie told Ray and Joy that she would love for them to join their spanking club, and that their monthly meeting would be the coming weekend at a hotel located nearby. She explained that check-in begins at four, cocktails at five, but most members don't begin arriving un...

The Facility Ch. 02

by spankmehard1984 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I walked with Vanessa to the end of the block to where Blue's Diner was located. It was at the end of the same block, which had The Facility. Blue's Diner was your average greasy spoon that somehow survived in 2013 despite the big chain coffee shops. I opened and held the door open for Vanessa; she smiled and looked down as she walked in. I noticed she had r...

The Facility Ch. 05

by spankmehard1984 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Brenda was a 23-year-old bank teller at First National Bank. Her black hair went down to her bra strap and made her dark green eyes stand out even more. She was 5 feet 6 inches and liked to wear small-heeled shoes to make her slightly taller. She had smallish breasts, which matched her tight, round, small bottom. She figured she got her nice ass from standin...

The Facility Ch. 04

by spankmehard1984 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Laura was a 23year old British Nurse working in the USA as part of a nursing exchange program. She was in the USA to observe innovative nursing techniques in an effort to improve the efficiency of helping patients back in the UK. She had long blonde hair with bright blue eyes. Laura liked to wear bright red lipstick which made her blue eyes stand out even mo...

Master of Discipline

by Ashson on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I first realised that something was wrong when I received an email. What's wrong with receiving an email message, you're wondering. This one denounced me as being a limb of Satan and told me I'd burn in hell. It was signed devout Christian. The next one I received called me spawn of the devil and that I should rot. Signed by aggrieved Christian. There were...

A Day For Anticipation

by rembrandt on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

So much is in the preparation. He knows I love it, so he milks my obedience for all it is worth. Every now and then he will ask me in the morning, before we both head off to work, if I've 'been naughty?' This alone sends me into a kind of subdued ecstasy. A simple phrase which holds such weight between us. That he would never ask me without ensuring that I...

Enraptured by Spanking

by quagmires on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

On my break at work I often log onto to various spanking websites to drool over stories and pictures. I am always careful to delete my browsing history before finishing my break. So I was startled when Winston, an Englishman who transferred from London to our branch in New York a few weeks ago, sat beside me one afternoon in the break room, and whispered "I...