A loving wife learns to take her punishment — Patti felt the weight of the paddle in her hand. She knew it was going to hurt like crazy. But there was nothing she could do. She had broken the rules and it was time to face the consequences. The routine was familiar to her. She had to get the…

A young lady gets her first taste of… —

A short story about about a long, hard spanking — A first person account by Tanner K. The worst punishment I ever received was my first and only spanking from my stepmom, Victoria. (Although she was my Dad’s fiance at the time). I secretly dressed up in her bra and panties when she was away on the week-long business trips…

Her innocence is taken in a most peculiar way. — Jessie Anne waited eagerly on the bed, the scent and touch of which was pleasantly unfamiliar. Her naked butt was high in the air, and her face was buried into the mattress. She was nervous, for sure. Her hands dampened the comforter as she grasped it. …

A wedding crasher tries out a devilish idea — Kyle heard the tapping of high heels rushing toward him as he left the restroom and then the unexpected sensation of a woman’s cool hands over his eyes. “Guess who!” she whispered into his ear. “Ummm…is it Kelly?” She giggled. “Nope!” “Is it Amanda?” “Try again, sweetie.” “Ummm…Jesssica???” “Wow, you…

Erotic prose poetry — How can I describe what I feel when I am behind you, on top of you? The thrill of victory and the joy that comes with an act of kindness wrapped into one — a glorious, benevolent conquest The sounds…moaning, pleading, gasping, begging Helpless longing Your pleasure, mine to give…

The story of a stern cop and a pantyless speed demon. — “Good afternoon, Ma’am. Do you know why I pulled you over?” asked the officer, looking down at his subject with an air of callous authority. The young woman gave a grimaced smile and scrunched her shoulders to her ears. “Was it because I wasn’t wearing any panties?” The officer’s brooding…

The Finale — Continued from Over the Nanny’s Knee I stripped down to my birthday suit and stood with my nose in the corner. By this time my tears had stopped and had given way to a full erection — not just any erection, but the aching, throbbing kind that made my dick…

The story continues… — Continued from Over the Nanny’s Knee, Part 1 and Part 2. Going over Nancy’s lap for a spanking ended up being every bit as uncomfortable and embarrassing as I thought it would be. And I would have said that even if she hadn’t made me open up all of the…