A single tear slides down her cheek, noticed by him, yet still so bleak. Slender fingers wipe it away, pushing herself just one more day. Then another falls to take its place, she scolds herself; ‘tis her disgrace. It is her shame, there is no relief, each tear simply prolongs her grief. If you were…
Natalie let Maria’s wrists go a few moments after Bianca had delivered the last stroke with the tawse, and she immediately jerked her hands back to rub furiously at her stinging butt cheeks. At the same time, Maria levered herself up from her position bent over the arm of the couch, before Bianca could think…
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Once Stella had finished with Maria, she put the hairbrush down on the coffee table and rubbed the poor girl’s bottom that was still over her lap. Maria lay limply, her sobs gently subsiding, as she began to appreciate the new sensation of Stella rubbing her bottom. She was surprised – she never would have…
Maria shuffled from side to side, trying in vain to rub away the residual sting from the hard hand spanking Gabriella, her future mother-in-law, had just given her. The woman had hands of steel, thought Maria. She still couldn’t quite believe the situation she found herself in – agreeing to a ‘preparation’ spanking from each…
I’m not a big fan of the holidays. Mostly, it’s because my family is just so fucking loud and annoying. So, when I found out my mother and I were going to my uncle’s this year for Thanksgiving and I was required to stay a minimum of two hours I was nothing short of pissed….