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By Jonathan Quincy Graves “In here, dear.” I just returned from my Saturday afternoon errands.  I work at home, so I make it a point to get out of the house at least once on the weekend.  This time, I had gone to the hardware store, mostly to wander among the tools, but also to…

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Disciplining the Boy in the Man

Still recovering from the tragic loss of his first wife, Robert wants and needs a disciplinarian in his life for his next serious relationship.  He is introduced to Barbara Stewart, a Marketing Executive, by family friend (and determined match-maker) Doris Henderson.  Robert has been successfully ducking Doris’ machinations until now, but Barbara is something special. …

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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.

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Inspiration

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…

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St. Paul to the Ephesians

“You think you should rule me, and I should submit to your whims? Is that it?” I stood, feet in a wide stance, hands on my hips over my snow-white wedding gown.

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A 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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