“You,” Jason said sternly to his wife, “asked me to do this. Go get the brush.” “Wait, let’s talk about this,” Megan replied. “We did. I didn’t want to do this. But you convinced me that it’s what you want.” “Yes, but this isn’t what it looks like.” “No? You didn’t say last week, I…
Your knees are aching, your ass is raw, I could stop, but you’re begging for more. You sweating, you’re shaking and you want to cum, Yet you know full well that your wishes are numb. I am your Master, as you are My slave, Discipline is what’s needed when you misbehave. A paddle, a crop…
This current stay with Auntie Beryl had been eventful certainly, on only my first or second day I had been made to strip and was caned by Aunty and her friends all because of a stolen biscuit and broken plate. She wasn’t even my real Auntie, just a friend of my Mum’s we used to…
This is the follow on from Punish Me No More, although you don’t have to read it to enjoy this… *** Matt took hold of Robin’s ponytail and pushed her roughly down onto her knees, putting her into the doggy position on the bed, and then he smacked her arse, HARD! “There’s a good little…
Your restraints are red and your blindfold is blue, but tonight my darling, someone else will punish you! He led her slowly to the chair, guided her into a 180 degree turn and helped her sit down. Her breathing was heavy; he could see her breasts rising and falling and he was tempted to touch…
I grab you from behind, swiftly covering your mouth, and whisper in your ear that’s it’s time for your punishment. Your hot breath against my hand makes my cock pulse just a little, and as you struggle against me you can feel it growing against the top of your arse. With my stiff cock prodding…
I am nearly 21 and Sally is a few months younger than me. We struggled financially when we bought our first house and it was my stupid idea to try to prevent us overspending. Sally was often extravagant and I suggested that if either of us wasted money on something we didnāt need then they…
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If you have read any of my previous stories about Sally and I you will know that each of us agreed to take a spanking if we were extravagant with the limited money we had after just getting married. I had foolishly thought that Sally would be the regular recipient of these spankings and allowed…
āMaster….ā I look up at him through my eye lashes. Weāre in bed; heās arms around me holding me close. My move my gaze down quickly down, knowing I have something to confess. āYes, pet. What is it?ā Jamie who has been my Master for about a little over a year looks down at me,…
“Fucking slut.” I was in trouble. When He told me to think about what I had done all day and that He would talk to me when I got home, I knew my punishment would be bad. When I got home He met me at the door and instructed me to strip. “You were a…
Robin pulled her rental car into the parking space and turned off the engine. She felt nervous and excited in equal measure. This was it, her one chance to make up for what she had done. She sighed and leaned her head on the steering wheel. She was shaking slightly she was that nervous and…
My name is Angie, Iād just turned 18 at the time of these events and was about to go off to university. My friend Mike is a couple of months younger than me, heās tall and very fit but somehow weād always just been āfriendsā. He was going off to University on the other side…
For the prequel to this story go to:Ā You can do thisā¦ You can do thisā¦You can do thisā¦ Teacher, Antony Collins had been thinking this all day, over and over again as he prepared for his English class later that afternoon with the sixth formers. With Alex. Unbidden, the memories of what theyād done…
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. Mr Collins hated Mondays. It’s well known that most people hate Mondays but Antony Collins loathed them; it meant the start of another week teaching rebellious, ignorant, hormonal teenage girls. Everyone had told him that teaching at a Catholic school would be a dream, but clearly they’d never taught…
Sally and I were married when we were 20, nearly 6 months ago. Weād been lucky to find a new terraced house we could just afford but finances were very tight and weād struggled to stay within budget. It was my own fault that Iād ended up being spanked by Sally and her sisters as…