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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...

A Wife's Night Out

by amaleSwitch on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Kirsty Aitkens was once again contemplating if she and her husband Graham were crazy. What they had planned for tonight certainly wasn't normal behaviour for a married couple. A slow, measured breath steadied her nerve and she returned to her self-appointed task: driving her husband mad with lust. Adjusting her stance over the bathroom sink so her husband c...

Insubordinate Brat

by DadDomSeeksLTR on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I sat down on the edge of the bed and put the ruler down behind me. "Come here, young lady" My ex-wife stood where she was. "I don't want a spanking" she said, stamping her foot. "I know you don't want a spanking. But you need one. Now be a good girl and come here." She reluctantly went over to my right side, shuffling her feet, looking at the ruler lyin...

Punished by Parents-in-Law Ch. 06

by Alfamann on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

My concerns that life would never be the same following my spanking session with my boss, Geoff, and my Parents in Law, Jane and Ben, were both right and wrong. My work environment has continued on largely unchanged. Geoff has never mentioned the luncheon punishment at my Parents in Law's house. He has largely treated me as he did prior to the incident. Al...

Moving On 05: PaPa's Local Spanker

by DonBrown on Sep 4, 2018
BDSM

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...

The Tutor of Buttermilk Falls

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and F...

Discipline Center Ch. 03: Josey Low

by DonBrown on Aug 21, 2018
BDSM

Governor Wilson was going through who was leaving that day. He also checked who was coming in and for what offence. He read the new arrivals notes; Jane Best - 18 - 4 Weeks Discipline Training - Urinating In Public and Drunk. She had now arrived and been 'Welcomed' Alice West - 18 - 8 Weeks Discipline Training - Shop Lifting - Lying - Swearing. Josey Lo...

Stable Girl to House Girl

by javaman3 on Oct 8, 2019
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** It was an auspicious evening. Dusk was almost done. Chilly outside and an open fire burning in the living room. Jenny, my wife, arrived home with one of the stable girls in tow. Robin, an athletic piece, five feet five, slim waisted with small perky breasts and a round bott...

Owned by Two Sisters

by TroyMcElroy on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

My wife, Debi, had not always been a disciplinarian. Early in our marriage, I had begged her to spank me. If I could have found any reason to make her furious enough to get out the leather and go to work on my behind, I would have done it in no time flat. "I don't know, Raymond. That's really not for me." "Oh, c'mon, Debi. Just pretend I'm your son and I d...

The Brat

by obscured on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Why won't you just admit that I'm right and you are wrong?" What could I say to that? When she turns into a brat, there's just no sense in arguing, because no amount of logic can possibly penetrate the pride. Of course, I'm exactly the same way. I simply glared at her and stood tall. That's when I caught the hint of a wicked grin at the corner of her lips....