She looked so innocently radiant, dressed in a short plaid skirt and skimpy white blouse, and smiling virtuously at me. Her eyes were devoid of mischievousness and malevolence; she didn't look guilty. "You are accused," I barked. "Of being disrespectful to your husband." She giggled and looked coyly at me. I felt my cock swell at her bashful expression and...
Three weeks ago my eight year old daughter came home from school and right away I knew something wasn’t quite right. She was quiet and didn’t divulge her day to me as usual. My wife and I both realized something must have happened at school and we agreed that she would speak to her before bed. I was about to fall asleep when my wife came in and told me ever...
Author's Note: Please read the story in sequence, if possible --------------------------------------------- The following day, thursday, was understandably awkward for Sherry. Things were eerily normal on the surface but there was no denying that just the day before, she had been stripped, spanked and shamed in front of all her colleagues. This was just...
Author's note: I am a new writer. Comments/Feedback will be appreciated as well as responded to. Also, please take a moment to vote. ---------------------------------------------- A week had gone by since Karen's punishment in front of her daughter, Nikita and Dave made no mention of that evening in front of Nikita. Nikita however, had quizzed her mothe...
She stood quivering in the court. The long dark hairs of her innocent face sparkling with the chink of light bathing the defendants' dock. Guilty or not guilty? She was guilty, of course. The blameless persona was a front; much like the cute puppy cheekily hoping that their owner would not attribute culpability to them for the messy house. She tried to loo...
Swat! Swat! Swat! I had my nineteen year old step daughter over my knees, her short tennis skirt lifted, and her white tennis panties dangling at her ankles. 'When I tell you I want you home at a certain hour, I want you home!' I continued to spank her firm buttocks, her long, tanned legs were to my right and her head and hands were touching the ground to my...
This story is totally true - but the nature of that truth depends on your point of view. The two protagonists are the author, John, and a lady who advertised in the personal ads for someone to meet her disciplinary needs, Wendy. She signed herself "Country Girl" since she had spent most of her life living in rural Queensland. Her husband who had previously m...
My wife introduced me to the spanking lifestyle. We met and were in the process of getting to know each other when one day she plopped herself on my lap. In response to my question about what she liked sexually, she replied, " Well, I like to be spanked. And I love to give blowjobs." What man could ask for more? Spanking and corporal punishment was new terr...
Author's Note: This story involves female nudity and light spanking in a family setting. Biological parents of the opposite sex are not involved but it does involve mother-daughter nudity and spanking. At some point the story may contain a step-mother punished in front of her step-son. There is no graphic sex involved other than some references as appropri...
The Hotel is the epitome of discretion; you'll find no advertisements or marketing of its services, not even a sign over the front door. The guests are famous, powerful people who demand -- and can afford -- a strictly private stay. Consequently this establishment is discriminating of whom it allows across the threshold. Making a reservation is not a forego...