It had been a week since Jessie's major spanking from her father, Thad and, yes, even her mother. After Thad had left, her father returned very soon after, with her mother in tow carrying her favorite spanking implement....her wooden spoon. Of course, Jessie's mother and father both had no idea that she had gotten the riding crop on top of the belt and had a...
It was suppose to be just another Thursday evening. Eat dinner, help clean up, read bedtime stories to the kids, and put them all to bed. Then relax on the couch for some Thursday Night Football. It went well, exactly as planned really, we ate some delicious chicken my wife prepared for us. My wife and I quickly cleaned up the dinner's mess. We both read sto...
"Does he always do what you ask of him, Agnes?" inquired Janice. "He seems so docile and almost afraid of you! How did you get him to be this way?" Agnes sipped her drink and replied, "Well it took a couple of years after we were married to get him fully trained to serve my every wish. That meant a lot of trips over my knee having a harsh spanking with my h...
I spent my undergrad years at Tulane, a history major. No, I didn't end up flipping burgers, but I did end up with an obsession about the French Quarter. As a well-traveled Air Force brat, I had lived in the U.S., Europe, South America, and Japan. I had a sense of regional peculiarities. Despite her origins, New Orleans felt like no other place on earth, and...
This is a story about a man who wants to please his wife and ends up submitting to her. It includes the concepts of female domination and male submission. It is a work of fiction. ***** It was Saturday which meant I was spending the morning taking care of yard work and tending to odd jobs around the house. I usually completed what I needed to get done by l...
"Oh, Louis." "Yes, my love?" "Come here, please." Louis literally ran from the corner to stand before me. "Perhaps "hurry" is the wrong word. Have you ever seen the TV show, "All in the Family." "Yes, dear." "When I call you, I want you to think of yourself as Edith Bunker. I think the operative word here is "scurry." Do you think you can remember that...
Part 1. Charles and I have worked together for several years at a small biotechnology company. I am the facilities manager. He is the senior administrator and the only man on the staff. Casual dress is the norm, but I keep a set of formal clothes in my office in case I need to meet important visitors or customers or give a special presentation at short noti...
Angie's mind was awash with confusion. All these conflicting emotions were dancing around inside her. At one extreme she felt ashamed and humiliated that she was allowing herself to be demeaned in such a manner, but offsetting this was the warmth and contentment that flooded her whole body. Yes, she was allowing herself to be degraded by parading herself in...
Angie had to suffer the ignominy of being dragged back through the department while still trying to pull her panda panties up properly and at the same time trying to keep her ridiculously short dress covering her buttocks. It was an almost impossible task and she continued to draw stares from passing shoppers, especially males of all ages. Once outside the...
Exiting the condo, Janice and Brenda were, as expected, waiting for Agnes and Alfred. "Sorry to keep you lovely ladies waiting, but I gave hubby a little reminder to mind his manners tonight," chuckled Agnes. "Didn't I?" "Yes, ma'am, you did," was the contrite response. And he felt even more uneasy as he heard the three women laughing loudly at his admiss...