The Trainer
(m/f) - "when you're spanking me, I can feel it in my,
you know what I mean!?!" "Uh, no, I don't know,"
he replied innocently, "you'll have to be more specific!!!"
Now beginning to puff and breath shallowly, she barely replied,
"In my pussy, you asshole, I can feel it in my pussy when
you're spanking me!" |
Bare
Bottom (m/f) - "he intoned evenly, "the
only thing that you seem to understand is a hard spanking on
your bottom!!!" He slid her tiny bikini panties off of
her hips and let his eyes drink in the picture of her smoothly
shaved pussy framed perfectly by the straps of her black garter
belt!!!" "I'm afraid we have" |
Cabin
Boy (f/m) - "MaryLynn straddling, hands roaming
young haunches. “Tis shame to mark such pretty
cheeks, but if we must…?’ “Yes’m, we Must!”
MaryLynn unbuckled her thick belt snapping it loudly. “It’s
coercion, boyo? Sharing me bed?” “Yes, Captain, I’m—afraid—SO!”
Dalton tightened his stiff" |
Penpals
pt1 (m/f) - "just another tidbit of info on
the spanking, here in England it's almost like a normal part
of foreplay!!! I just happened to be going to the loo at three
AM, and I heard poppa giving mum some hard ones on her bare
bum! Believe me, she was loving every second of it, cuz I could
hear her moaning, and" |
Penpals
pt2 (m/f) - "next thing I knew, we were stopping
in a deserted part of a park!!! Without saying a single word,
Andy pulled me from the front seat and dragged me over to a
park bench!!! I was pretty drunk, but I knew that I was in trouble!!!
He sat down on the bench and pulled me down over his lap!" |
Captain's
Mate pt1 (m/f) - "Rory marveled at how well
the rich little chit was taking her whipping. Her bottom was
made for spanking, and he wished mightily that his hand was
making contact with that cherubic bum thrust up so saucily for
his belt. She was a bundle of surprises this girl," |
Captain's
Mate pt2 (m/f) - "rubbing her aching bottom
after its hard contact with floor. "Pardon me, sir, but
out there I'd be free! You are all pirates, and thieves, and
knock-abouts, and I'd be better off on the streets, than in
here with the lot of you!" Ah, lassie, no one's going ta
harm you," Angus soothed" |
Captain's
Mate pt3 (m/f) - "now you're going over my
knee for a good spanking!" Alex landed over his lap easily,
her bottom centered and ready for him. His hand glided over
her thin drawers, gently rubbing the same full cheeks she had
just comforted. "Don't spank me! You wouldn't!" His
hand slapped each" |
Bad
(m/f) - "SMACKSMACK! The hand spanking hadn’t let
up in intensity: his power was as equal
now as when he’d first said, “Come here.”
His large strong palm. The new, small hairbrush. The wooden
hairbrush. The rectangle of ruthless wood that claimed both
crimson cheeks equally. And strafed" |
| Moria
pt1 (m/f) - "Oh! Sir, how…how could you?”
“Moira, me girl, because I CAN!” he tweaked her naughty
knob till she was panting and begging for release. Soon, she came
in teary tremors across his knees. The Prince squeezed her bottom
cheeks, and resumed her spanking till her surrender to him"
|
Moria
pt2 (m/f) - "She washed carefully as for her
wedding day, Moira did. Then she took a cold cloth and
bathed her prickly bottom. It would not do for Uncle Liam to see
her fanny all red and swollen from another man’s hand…
Not when he finally got the gumption to punish her. She dressed
primly, neatly, and went" |
In
Bed (m/f) - "He stood reveling in power over
her naked body. Waiting for her to raise her bottom
again... Daring her. Knowing that she wanted more. More. And the
need in her matched his. She turned her face to him, pleading.
Tears streamed down her pretty face in steaming rivers. Her lush
backside was" |
| Subconscious
Acts (m/f) - "Raised platform. Dais. Padded
bench. Her bare limbs spread. Restrained by lived-in leather.
Body inclining at the waist: head low, haunches elevated for ultimate
exposure. Blind fold. {Not. This. Can’t…breathe…}
Her senses imprisoned. Heightened. Mammoth dildo worked in her" |
| Absurd
(/m/f) - "wearing my black denim skirt that zipped all the
way down the back; with my every butt-thrusting move, unzipping
it higher and higher... Bent over a ready bar stool, then spanked
hard by a way cool dude in a black vest and black cowboy hat.
Audience participation was high that night! So was" |
| First
Sight (m/f) - "Spank hard, Master-mine. Seal
us together in the fierceness of the fight. Feverish fucking in
the fire-frenzy we’ll ignite. Together. I’m the bait.
Enticing. Deliberate seduction. Backside ripe as first rain. Pussy
lips flaring at first sight. Drawn to Power. Your strength beguiling.
Dominance daring." |