A 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…

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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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