F/M – Jonathan Quincy Graves Spanking Fiction

First Birthday Spanking-5

“That pain is the difference between punishment and erotic spanking play, dear. We’ll likely engage in both, so I’m glad you can tell the difference.”

The Music – 5-New Order

The thought that my fiancée and her mother were downstairs waiting to see what happened next added to the tension.

The Music – 4-French Impact

She helped me up, and I entertained the two women with a very frantic spanking dance—hopping from foot to foot and trying to rub the fire from my bottom.

Asteroid to Meteor to Meteorite

By Jonathan Quincy Graves “Just look at this mess! I thought you boys at SMILE (Space Matter Interception and Liquidation for the Ecosystem) were supposed to be on the ball. You run that place, don’t you?” Fred opened his mouth to protest that he was only a senior shift supervisor, but Marge continued. “You’re always…

The Music – 3-Loss of Control

This new situation in which she compelled me to report to her for a spanking she initiated, instead of her coming to me to deliver a spanking I intentionally triggered, added immeasurably to the dread I felt.

First Birthday Spanking – 3

On and on she spanked, wanting… holding back… finally losing herself in an orgasm that washed away time.

Tell Me Yours

(I’ll Tell You Mine) By Jonathan Quincy Graves Now it is my turn. My fiancée Jean and I agreed to share our most embarrassing, real-life experiences as a sign of mutual trust. She started it with a story about the time her mother caught her and Tommy Stewart exploring each other’s naked bodies in her…

The Rustler

By Jonathan Quincy Graves ‘He can’t know much about the cattle business,’ Jasmine mused as she waited for the failed rustler to regain consciousness. Anyone who did, and there were not many left, would have known the flatulence capture device the law required each steer to wear used the methane to power a wide range…

Even Hotter

I reached for my belt, but Mary slapped my hands away. “I’ll take care of that. All you have to do is stand there… well, and bend when the time comes.”

The Music – 2-Escalation

In my dreams, and in the stories I read on the web, spankings were always bare bottom spankings. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like.