Spanking
A Little Direction and Discipline
Doris, with her paddle, soon had me expressing my discomfort in strident terms, first in wordless complaint, but soon in heartfelt cries of apology interspersed with pleas.
Read MoreInspiration
By Jonathan Quincy Graves “Perhaps you just need a little inspiration.” “I’m sorry; what did you say?” “I said, ‘perhaps you just need a little inspiration.’ You’ve been sitting at that computer for the past hour and a half, ignoring me and muttering about something not coming together. I assume you are working on another…
Read MoreA Birthday Reversal
By Jonathan Quincy Graves “I want to spank you for your birthday tomorrow,” I said, breaking the silence late the evening before my wife turned thirty-two. After a noticeable pause, she lowered her book and said, “Really? What gave you this idea?” “Well,” I answered, “I’ve been reading about it on the internet, and it…
Read MoreA Teaching Moment
By Jonathan Quincy Graves I’ve been a spanko in my fantasies for most of my life. A tight, round, female bottom displayed across my lap, with one warm, firm cheek comfortably fitting the curve of my cupped hand provides an imaginary tactile thrill that is hard to match… with one major exception. The exception would…
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