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by Ed0613 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I was on the phone Friday morning when Carol came into my office and dropped the three-quarter inch thick report on my desk. "There is, all finished. I have never had such a tedious assignment." I thought she was joking when she said, "I’m a bundle of nerves; what I need is a good spanking to help me relax." She left as quickly she came without giving me a c...

Slap!

by InterestedInColumbus on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Slap! The crack of my hand slapping her face was quite audible. It very much caught us both off guard. In a mere instant I was flooded with emotions. Initially, I was racked with a wave of horror and revulsion. Never in my life had I even considered hitting a woman. Now I had just hit one, not particularly out of malice or anger, but rather, well, . . . se...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 7

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Wearing a Penguin suit on hot summers day was not my idea of bliss, how could any one contemplate getting married in the middle of summer, when the weather is always going to be scorching. The Principal of Julie's school had finally found someone who was willing to marry a sixty year old, I did not see what the thirty something English teacher saw in him, I...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 5

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I had been meaning to paint the outside of the house for ages, I felt a sense of achievement as I finished each section, not having the worry of writing my book, trying to think of characters, plots and tying it all in to make some sense, I felt a great weight had been lifted off my shoulders, my mind relieved of the preoccupation of it all. I looked at my...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 4

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The sea was flat the suns reflection bouncing of its calmness the heat penetrating onto my back, time to turn I shuffled my body so my naked skin would not touch the scorching sand, I looked over at Linda and Julie they had both fallen asleep, " hey guy's wake up you'll burn," I nudged Julie with my elbow, she sat up, "ouch, oh that's interesting," Julie whi...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 2

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Julie had been on the phone for hours who could she be possibly be talking to for this amount of time. I was trying to work on my book, I kept being distracted with Julie pacing up and down the hallway the conversation sounded interesting, every time I gestured to Julie who was it on the other end she just waved at me, turned and kept talking. I think Julie...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 10

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It was that time of the year again to brush the cobwebs of the old Leyland four wheel drive and give it the once over before we headed off into the surrounding scrub to pick wild Limes. The yearly ritual was great fun we always seem to pick enough to feed an army. Julie made chutneys, marmalade and jams, not to mention the fabulous desserts she would whip up...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 3

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

For the last couple of months the tension had been mounting in our house, I had completed my book and sent it to my agent Bob Hanks, the days dragged out as I waited for a telephone call from him. My next book idea on hold no point in starting to write something no one wanted, it was becoming harder to fill my days. I found myself wondering around the backya...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 1

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

We have lived in this small country town for about five years now, we ended up here because Julie is a schoolteacher and I, well I'm an aspiring writer. Country towns take a bit of getting used to, it seems the locals know or want to know about everything that goes on, and its this small mindedness that made us decide to keep to ourselves as much as possible...

Slap & Tickle Ch. 9

by Hudson on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The house was quiet the smell of the cleaning fluids still hovered over the polished surfaces, Julie would be home soon, Linda tripped up the steps her arms laden with shopping, "I'll help you with that," I said grabbing the shopping bags from Linda's outstretched arms. "Well I'm glad I don't have to do that every day," Linda complained, she whisked her red...