This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, so please bear with me. There will be more stories about our protagonist and his lovely pet, but this is the first to be written. The series will not necessarily be in chronological order. --------- I opened the door and stepped into the quiet house. Hmm, I thought, where is she? It's Thursday. After th...
149 Dollars Throughout Kent's return home on Thursday, he found his body shaking, and not only for the biting cold. The anxiety he'd felt worrying about someone catching him spanking Bailey in public, coupled with raw sexual fervour of actually doing it, had his heart racing. He had reached about half way back to their basement apartment before he'd taken p...
October slipped into November, and Alicia and I settled into a routine. We were generally a very settled couple. We both had careers to pursue, and we needed a routine in order to accomplish that. Most people would have called us "normal" except that hard spanking was an integral part of our relationship. For the time being, we kept our relationship a secre...
116 Dollars Bailey took her notebook in hand early Tuesday morning when she realized she hadn't filled it out in several days. Thank god I remembered to do it on Friday. That was hella complicated, what with Laura helping and all the showing and removing clothes. That forced her to go over the eight spankings Laura had delivered. I'm not even going t...
In more 30 years as a practicing (non-professional) Dominant, I've discussed this subject a number of times, with both submissives and Dominants. Some of them had been "lifestyle" for many years, some for only year or two, and others were beginners. The topic was: What is the difference between spankings (or flogging, or caning, etc.) of a "sensual" nature a...
It is summer now. I have a new uniform. A micro skirt that just rests over my round ass cheeks, covering only the tops of my round white globes of flesh. No panties. None at all. It's more convenient for easy access, and I understand that. Short white lacy socks. Patent leather five inch heels. That's it. Today I am being waxed. Master has a beautician come...
Jan Osbourne snapped out of her daydream when she heard the sharp whistle of the tea kettle. She took down the teacups and teapot and made the tea. She stood for a moment, and looked at her late summer garden. She stepped out the backdoor to pick fresh basil and chive. She loved the feel of the morning sun on her face. The heat and humidity of late August ha...
This version picks up immediately after chapter 3 ends. In the interest of making a happy ending for one of my most loyal readers, I have definitely given up the 99% true description on this story. This one is pure fluff. Enjoy! **************************** "So, what about you and me?" Do you want to give it a go?" His words ushered in a new silence. He d...
"Hey, we need to talk," was the greeting I got as Cindy woke me the next morning. Bad things zoomed thru my head. Oh, God, no, I thought, not the we need to talk talk. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and was greeted by a bright-eyed and pony-tailed Cindy. Free of makeup, full of glee, she looked much younger than her 32 years. Until you notice she was wea...
School Spankings Hi sis, I know it's been awhile since I've written you, but I've got a story I just have to share. There is a teacher that I used to have in high school that paddled me a couple of times in the 12th grade It was really embarrassing since I was 18. That was a long time ago but I still see her now in our small town. She has changed some bec...