How would you deal with your husband or boyfriend who engaged in forbidden communication with a woman who had previously caused tension your relationship? Well, Miss J. did not suffer in silence, nor engage in toxic passive-aggressive behaviour and most certainly would not allow the deep hurt to damage her marriage. Taking swift corrective action […]
Arriving earlier than expected, the mother of Michael’s female roommate catches him engaging in behaviour completely unacceptable by her standards. Knowing what this young man sorely needs, she sets out to teach him a lesson that he would not soon forget. Unfortunately for Michael, his bare bottom is now at future risk.
Self-secured to a sawhorse in the woods as ordered by his girlfriend, Michael awaits in agonising suspense on two counts – fear of being discovered in his helpless state and the impending thrashing promised for lying.
“Well, Michael, I can see that you certainly should have been spanked long before now,” said my Aunt Paula. Now that I was in place she walked over to my jeans and pulled my wide leather belt free. My stomach was in knots.
What began as a male self-spanking leads to a surprise thrashing from a female neighbour.
I undid my belt and pulled it out of the loops on my jeans, doubling it over I raised my arm high and brought it down with an almighty thwack across the middle of her now reddened cheeks. Demi let out a coarse squeal along with a pleading of “N….No more please Jim.”
I finally got the spanking I deserved. Let me tell you, that was my first spanking, and to this day – my worst spanking. But as far as I was concerned, that was fine. I had what every girl needs – a mother that loves her enough to spank her to tears when she deserves […]
I finally got the spanking I deserved. Let me tell you, that was my first spanking, and to this day – my worst spanking. But as far as I was concerned, that was fine. I had what every girl needs – a mother that loves her enough to spank her to tears when she deserves […]
I finally got the spanking I deserved. Let me tell you, that was my first spanking, and to this day – my worst spanking. But as far as I was concerned, that was fine. I had what every girl needs – a mother that loves her enough to spank her to tears when she deserves […]
The following account represents a harsh and abusive regime of domestic discipline. This story is published in honour of the author. Reader discretion is advised.