My mom didnt care who was around or where we were if we needed a spanking we got one. My mom used to have pool parties with her friends and allow me and my sister to swim with them as long as we didnt splash. Of course, my sister would splash and blame it on me and then I would get spanked. Another time we were at the mall and in the department store my sister and I got into an argument and my mom found a chair and my sister and I both got a spanking. Security came over and told her she couldnt expose us like that but she paid no regard. Now several years later my sister and I still get spanked by my mom.

After Jane sat down on the chair she said, "We are going to start you out with an over the knee spanking. Please bend over my lap." I was totally naked, handcuffed, so I had no choice but to bend over her lap for a spanking. Jane was now wearing an outfit that her legs were bare, and she gripped my penis between her thighs to hold me in place. Then my spanking started. She went from cheek to cheek, and I could really feel my bottom heating up.

Clyde has been a naughty boy this week and deserves a spanking. Go ahead and start his spanking. I will join the two of you later. Joyce Before my wife left, she wanted to be sure that I gave the note to Mary and that I follow every thing Mary says to do. Then she went out the kitchen door. After reading the note for myself, I knew that I was going to receive another spanking from Mary and my wife.

No, I dont want to! She argued back at Brian. Kimmy figured he couldnt force her do to anything she didnt feel comfortable doing. Why must you yell at me? What have I asked that is too difficult for you to do? I ask nothing more of you than you would of me. Brian was now in defense and he wasnt backing down. Im not yelling, your yelling. You just started...and Kimmy just shouted back. In all the worked up heat she figures that she doesnt have to take

When I tried to tell her, that I had lost it, she didnt believe me and the next thing I knew, she had me bent over her lap and was giving me a spanking, trying to make me tell her, what I did with it. I couldnt believe what was happening, as she spanked me, harder and harder, yelling at me, " Tell me, tell me, or your really going to get it." When I didnt tell her, she reached under me and undid my pants and worked them down, along with my underwear. The shame I felt, as she had me laying across her lap, with my bare butt sticking up out of my pants, was unreal. I could feel her hand rubbing lightly on my little butt cheeks and she was telling me, " Tell me or I

Some days later she was introduced to a new acquaintance. Elizabeth entered the barn one after noon, impeccably attired as usual in one of her chic, expensive, impossibly feminine outfits, bringing with her a tall, angular woman of her own age clad in sensible tweeds and thick brown brogues. Mary was at the bars, having her head scratched by Elizabeths gloved fingers ; and thinking guiltily about how much she was coming to enjoy being petted like this ; when she half-heard a

Chapter "This is only your second full day of work, and already you have been late twice. Do you have any explanation?" Richard asked while he stared at her intently. Jennifer looked at the floor. "Well, I was trying to get some of my stuff, but I got there so late. I just wanted to rest for a minute... and I fell asleep." "What am I going to do with you?" he asked. "You know that this is grounds for dismissal.

Something happened seven years ago this week that changed my life forever. In fact, if it hadnt happened, there wouldnt even be a story to tell. Not a good one, anyway. I hope that youll think that this story of my life is an interesting one. My name is Melissa Cooper-Douglas. That fateful day, my name was still Jeff Cooper and I was fourteen years old. I guess you think its pretty arrogant for a -year-old to write her autobiography, but a lot of neat stuff has happened

Lauren slipped the Glock into her jeans I was laying in the bed naked, she came over and dent down and kissed me. "Get dressed," she said. "Okay, do you want me to wear anything special" I said. "No, but show off the body of yours especially those legs" she said and walked out of the bedroom. I got dressed and came out of the bedroom she had her back to me. "Will this do?" I said, she turned round and her jaw nearly hit the floor.

As the owner of a moderately prosperous downtown Syracuse bar my presence there is frequently required although I am quite fortunate in having a competent bar manager. To some degree this conflicts with my dominatrix business as it is not uncommon for submissives to be confined overnight in my holding cell. Realistically they cant be left unattended so I am forever in need of a reliable assistant to manage my dungeon in my absence. In the past I have relied heavily on Felicia Porter but the end of the line in my relationship