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missy09's avatar

Views: 131 · Added: 18 days ago

...or should I say: "That thing that goes into the anal" ;)

Oh boy! Here we go. Dragged my rookie into some sexstore to purchase a decent butt plug. Not only I have to take time out of my day and all, no, he also acts up being a total chicken about it.

I'm like:
"What's the matter? It's not even that big! Stop being a baby about it!"

Well, I know it's not everybody's cup of tea. But I use anal treatment as a domination tool. So you need to teach who's in charge, he's being disobedient and such? Heeeere comes the big bad butt plug.

- But on the other hand... well, if you despite a butt plug, no problem. I still have fingers, you know ;)

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Views: 74 · Added: 18 days ago

It was friday and my wife and I was going to a party.

It had been a hard week and I had made some stupid remarks to my wife during an argument that was nagging me a lot.
During friday I was really sad about the way I had reacted and felt very guilty.

So guilty that I had made my mind up and was going to ask my wife to punish me for my rude remarks.
Before going to the party I was going to go and ask my wife to spank me good and hard, so I would feel forgiven for my rudeness.

I went into our bedroom and found my wife allready out of the shower and dressed sitting in a chair at her dressing table brushing her hair with her wooden hairbrush.

She was all dressed up, wearing her black high healed 4 inch ankleboots, her tight black leather pants and a white satin blouse.

She looked so hot and I was getting a very sensual feeling in my underwear.
I was getting an erection by the sight of her in her black leather pants and went towards her and stood in front of her looking straight at her wooden hairbrush.

What is it sweetie she said and looked up at me?

I am sorry for what I said earlier I said and bowed my head in shame.
I feel really bad and so guilty that I hurt you with my rude remarks and I will never do it again I promised.

It is ok my wife said and took my hand, I know you did not mean it.
I forgive you she said and please don´t think more about it.

I looked down to the floor and felt really bad.
I did not think I should have been forgiven that easy and made myself look her straight in the eyes.

I don´t think that I can I said and started to blush.
I feel that you should punish me for it I said and felt a knot forming in my stomack.

What are you saying my wife said and looked at me seriously.

I want you to punish me for being so rude towards you I said and felt very ashamed of myself.

Is this what you want my wife asked?

Yes maam I answered and looked down to the floor.
Please punish me hard for being so rude and awfull towards you I said and looked her in the eyes. I deserve to be punished for my bad behavior I said and looked down in shame.

Allright I can see that you really mean this my wife said and took my hand.

I agree that you have behaved like a bad little boy and you do deserve to be punished, but it will not be a pleasant experience for you I promise my wife said.

Are you sure that this is what you want? I won´t ask you again my wife said in a serious voice.
Yes I whispered and my face blushing.

Good young man my wife said and looked me straight in my eyes.
I will punish you good and hard for being rude and behaving like a bad little boy.

You will without a doubt regret your decision to ask me to punish you, but now that boat has sailed and I am going to teach you a lesson you will remember for a very long time my wife said in a stren voice.

I trembled and shifted from foot to foot feeling like a bad little boy and watched as my wife got up from her chair.
She put her wooden hairbrush on the chair and looked at me.

Put the chair in the middle of the room and stand beside it she said and walked over to her side of the bed.

Here she took her leatherstrap from her bedside cabinet and my heart sank as I knew how much this was going to hurt.
I did as she had told me and stood beside the chair feeling very nervous now.

My wife came back to the chair tok the hairbrush and sat down, making her leather pants shwish and creak.

I felt so excited and aroused and I had a huge bulge in my pants.
I was totally turned on by seing my wife sitting on the chair in her black leather pants getting ready to give me a good hard spanking over her knees.

Take your pants and underwear down to your ankles she said in a stern voice and smacked the hairbrush against the palm of her hand.

I felt so ashamed and embarrassed as I unbuckled my belt, unbottened my pants and took them down to my ankles.
I hesitated to take my underwear down and show my wife how excited i was, but she was not having any delays.
Get your underwear down to your ankles right now young man she scolded and made me feel so humuliated.

Reluctantly I did as I was told and took my underwear down to my ankles and stood naked from my waist down with my stiff penis staring my wife straight in the face.
She took no notice of it, took her wooden hairbrush in her right hand and looked up at me with a determined and stern look.

Over my knees young man.

Very embarassed I layed myself across my wifes leatherclad knees and felt my stiff penis rub against her left thigh.
My excitement was enourmous, but I knew it would disapear very soon with the impact of my wifes wooden hairbrush.

My wife gave a couple of hard spanks on each cheek and got the reaction she wanted.
I threw my hand back to protect my bottom as she knew I would and she grabbed my wrist with her left hand.
She pressed my hand into the small of my back and held it there, so I could do nothing to prevent my punishment.

My wife then raised her right hand high over my bare bottom and started spanking me very hard with her hairbrush.

I was not prepared for the pain and screamed out in pain.She spanked me very fast and thoroughly and quickly turned my milky white bottom deep red with her wooden hairbrush.

Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek.
I was spanked very hard by my wife and even though it hurt I knew I deserved it.

I tried to fight back the tears, but there was no escaping the hard impact of her hairbrush and I soon had tears running down my face.

My wife did not say anything or scold me, but simply kept spanking me very hard with her hairbrush, until I gave up any signs of resistance and just layed limb over her leatherclad knees sobbing like a bad little boy.

Hearing me sob my wife then stopped spanking me and put the hairbrush down.
Then I was given a long and stern lecture about respect and good behavior and a scolding like never before.
I apologized through my tears and promised to behave better in the future.

You better start acting like a grown man she scolded and behave yourself in a propper manner she scolded and spanked my bottom hard with her right hand.

Now it is time to finish your spanking off young man my wife said and picked up he leatherstrap.

Lifting the strap high over my sore and burning bottom my wife then gave me a sound and thorough strapping that left me bawling like a little boy.
I had gotten 50 hard spanks with the strap and my bottom was crimson and blistered before my wife stopped punishing me.

Held firmly in place over my wifes leatherclad knees I had been punished very hard for my bad behavior and rude remarks and I knew I had deserved everything I got.

Now get up and place your nose in the corner young man my wife said and let go of my right hand.
Keep your hands at your side young mand and do not rub your bottom or I will give you another spanking when we come home from the party my wife warned.

Sobbing and apologizing I hopped around in agony and pain and quickly placed my self in the corner.

After half an hour of cornertime I was allowed to go to the bathroom and clean myself before we left for the party.

Happily for me we danced a lot and stood by a high table at the party, so my bottom could recover a bit.

I felt forgiven and free of guilt after that spanking, but felt it for more than a week each time I sat down.

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Views: 103 · Added: 18 days ago

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The native peoples of the Americas held ceremonies and festivals to celebrate the completion and bounty of the harvest long before European explorers and settlers arrived in what is now Canada. Early European thanksgivings were held to give thanks for some special fortune. An early example is the ceremony the explorer Martin Frobisher held in 1578 after he had survived the long journey in his quest to find a northern passage from Europe to Asia.

Many thanksgivings were held following noteworthy events during the 18th century. Refugees fleeing the civil war in the United States brought the custom of an annual thanksgiving festival to Canada. From 1879, Thanksgiving Day was held every year but the date varied and there was a special theme each year. The theme was the "Blessings of an abundant harvest" for many years. However, Queen Victoria's golden and diamond jubilees and King Edward VII's coronation formed the theme in later years.

From the end of the First World War until 1930, both Armistice Day and Thanksgiving Day were celebrated on the Monday closest to November 11, the anniversary of the official end of hostilities in World War I. In 1931, Armistice Day was renamed Remembrance Day and Thanksgiving Day was moved to a Monday in October. Since 1957, Thanksgiving Day has always been held on the second Monday in October.


Thanksgiving Day in Canada is linked to the European tradition of harvest festivals. A common image seen at this time of year is a cornucopia, or horn, filled with seasonal fruit and vegetables. The cornucopia, which means "Horn of Plenty" in Latin, was a symbol of bounty and plenty in ancient Greece. Turkeys, pumpkins, ears of corn and large displays of food are also used to symbolize Thanksgiving Day.

Happy Thanksgiving, Canada, my neighbors to my north.

And especially to my friend Anna and her family, have a really great day. C

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Views: 180 · Added: 18 days ago

Greetings folks. With the advent of 50 Shades of Grey, I had concerns of a backlash aimed at all of what is considered Kinky. Yes, that will include Domestic Discipline Lifestylers. To the eyes of muggles, we all are odd.

Well last week, I came across this while surfing YouTube. It was a two part Dr. Phil show which features a man who is facing a two year jail sentence for spanking his wife with a spoon. The Spanking Spoon as he calls it.

From watching both parts and just having a glance at the comments posted, I feel that there will be a serious set of problems that will come to us all as a result of this story. In such that those who have watched it will not be very understanding in anything that we love and do.

I am having problems copying the direct link here. If you decide to look it up on Youtube, and I believe that you should to know why any hostility comes you way of late, look up Dr. Phil: I Spanked My Wife With A Wooden Spoon. The episode has a link to the second part of the story.

Folks, that episode is a car wreck, especially to Domestic Discipline Practitioners. To those who do not know anything about DD, it will make them hate it and consider the men as abusive and the women as victims.

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Views: 77 · Added: 18 days ago

Yesterday started great. I got up early and went for a long walk in the beautiful early morning sunshine.I love where I live. Along the way I met with a neighbour of mine who was on his way to check on his sheep.We talked for awhile and he asked how my week had been.Sometimes I wish I was a farmer;it would be nice to just work away on one's own and not be bothered by others. I walked on and watched two lads from the village kicking a football at each other for a little while. I know these guys and both a sport mad. I walked on again and came across Jenny's Dad tending to his cows in a field. We spoke for a while and it always comes to my mind when I meet him that I have very rarely met anyone so completely content with life. He is very laid back and decided along time ago that life is a case of 'what will be will be'. We talked for almost an hour and made plans to have a few drinks this afternoon and watch a match on the big screen in the local pub.I walked into the village and bought a newspaper.I wondered through the old abbey and met with another neighbour tending to the grave of her husband. We chatted for a time before I walked home and into a major fracas!

It amazes me that we can go for weeks without my niece and Jenny being at logger heads about something or other,but then,all of a sudden something happens and both of them just go at it. As I came in the front door of my house I heard the raised voices coming from my study. Jenny sometimes does her paper work for work in my study and my niece also uses my study to study. I decided to ignore what was going on and went straight to the kitchen to make tea and toast. Justin was looking worried standing in the living room. The voices from my study became louder and the language used began to exceed any sense of morality. Still I decided to just make my tea and go into the garden until they had cooled down. I stood in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil when I heard a crash,then there was silence for a moment before the raised voices started up again. Both my niece and Jenny began to accuse each other. I took a deep breath and went into my study to see what had happened.

I opened the door and both of them clearly got a fright as they had no idea that I had come home.I stood looking at the mess and had to remind myself of two things;
1/ I love them both and:
2/ They are lucky I do not have access to a gun
Strewn on the floor was a stack of folders I need to correct.Paper was every where. Also on the floor,it's frame in pieces, was my photo of my parents. They had knocked everything off my desk and even knocked a painting off the wall in their moment of rank stupidity. Both of them began to try to explain but I am afraid I lost the plot. I am sick and tired of their behaviour towards each other. I screamed at them to get out of my study that I would clean up the mess. My niece began to push her luck by trying to continue the argument with Jenny but she soon found out that it was best that she left my study under her own steam before I made her leave. It is very rare that I get this angry,I hated feeling that way. Jenny,very wisely left and went into the kitchen,my niece went upstairs.I cleaned up the mess and spent over an hour trying to put all my paperwork back in order.

When I had finished I left the house without telling them and went to Jenny's parents house. I told her Mum and Dad what had happened and I was very upset. I needed to tell someone. I apologised for loading all this on them and after some tea Jenny's Mum returned to the house with me.Jenny had gone out running but my niece bore the brunt of a good telling off from Jenny's Mum and I. Jenny returned and her Mum had words with her also.This has got to stop. The result of yesterdays events now sees tweedle dee and tweedle dum,namely Jenny and my niece, not on speaking terms and I am only barely on speaking terms with them both. I was hoping for a nice Sunday lunch today but that hope seems to be dashed. I will go to the local pub and watch a football match with Jenny's Dad. Jenny is out running and my niece is gone into the village to see her boyfriend. What a horrible weekend this has turned out to be. Our friends who stayed in our house lastnight couldn't help but pick up on the frostiness. I have promised to make it up to them. The reason that Jenny and my niece argued and turned violent with each other was because they both wanted some peace to do their work in my study. Hope things get better.

Have a great day my friends and be safe.

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Views: 62 · Added: 19 days ago

Well, it has taken almost 6 weeks, I think, but this colossal video is finally published. Yes, it is 36 minutes long. It may be a bit more that one wants to sit though at once... though I hope not! Still I won't mind at all if people browse through it, skipping from part to part. However you feel like watching it, I hope you enjoy it. colt

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Views: 69 · Added: 19 days ago

Standing there in the corner, I tried to calm down. Eventually, I started to wonder what time it was. It seemed like a very long time was going by. I expected him to be there to hand out my punishment very soon after I had arrived but this wasn't happening. I listened to the outside noises; the mail man, people having conversations somewhere outside. I couldn't see the alarm clock, my stomach was growling, my legs were tiring....still I didn't dare move for surely that is when he would come through the bedroom door.

Two hours must have gone by when I decided I would kneel in the corner. After another half hour I lowered my arms and leaned my body into the corner. My legs trembled as I tried to obey and stay in the ready position for the HOH. With every slam of a car door, I jolted awake a bit, wondering if I would hear his boots stomping across the front deck. I was sure he was intentionally making me wait for my discipline, making me sorry and ashamed so when I went over his knee I would already feel terrible for my disobedience.

I sank to the floor in a sideways, demure kneeling pose, leaning against the wall. The next thing I would hear was his angry voice in the room as I fumbled awake as he said, "Is THAT how you are told to wait for me to come give you a spanking girl?!"

I stood quickly and tried to get into the corner when he stopped me and said, "JUST STOP. Turn around and face me."

I did as I was told, holding my bottom with both hands as I looked through my eyebrows at him. He said, "You know how upset I am with you?" as he unbuckled his belt and began removing it.

This action leveled me to a puddle every time. "No, no belt please honey. Please. I'm so sorry. I'm SO SORRY!"

"Please WHAT?!" he said as he folded the strap. "You don't talk to me sweetly at a time like this. You wanna try that over again?"

"I'm sorry Sir!" I said with the little girl inside me completely on the surface now.

He snapped the belt. "Get your ass over here. Front and center. NOW."

As soon as I got within his reach he grabbed me by one arm and turned me for the best position to receive the doubled belt he'd pulled from his jeans. He landed that thing with the precision of a fly-fisherman snapping his line out over the water. Right through my favorite pink mini skirt he was lashing me to a new high, a painful high of hysteria and shock from the sudden fury unleashed on my deserving ass.

Finally after a good 40 or 50 of these he stopped and held my face to look at my tears. "When I decide you are going to be spanked, you are going to be spanked. Did you FORGET that whiney Heine?".

"Noo Siiiir," I whined.

Still holding my chin he looked down into my face and said, "You fucked up. BIG time. You know how feel about your bullshit thrill seeking don't you?! DON'T YOU!?!"

"Yes Sir." I said as I whimpered.
He landed a few hard cracks on my ass with that thick leather belt as it flailed around my hip from the front where he stood. "Get ready for a black and blue ass hot shot. Cause IT'S COMIN'!!". By my hair he dragged me to the bed where he sat down and scolded me some more, how his friend died on the roadways servicing the public as a cop, how I hadn't learned from his teachings to respect each day that you're given and be responsible. I stood listening, wiggling, crying...I knew what was coming. I held his big hands as I listened and looked down in shame.

"Let's go. Get over my knee!", he held out his arms making clear access to his platform of pain. I whined and slowly lay myself across his lap. He rubbed my bottom and the backs of my thighs. I winced knowing he intended to give me the full treatment as he touched my legs. He grabbed my waist and pulled me in tight and began the hard hand spanking I was used to. Fast and hard he slapped my ass reminding me who is HOH, reminding me how we handle disobedience in our home. My whole body was jarred with every swat.

Then he pulled up my skirt and continued. "Have you been irresponsible today?"
"Yess SSir!". He continued punishing me.
"Did you disobey direct orders today?"
"And how do I correct you when this happens?"
"You spank me Sir."
"Tell me now, how do bad girls learn best,, without fail girl?".

"Ooooohhhhh. Mmmm. Bad girls, (sniff sniff) get spanked on their bare asses Sir."

With this, he ordered me to stand . He removed my skirt and lowered my panties to just below my sit spot. "Go get the paddle."

I tipped my head back and cried, slowly walking to the drawer and bringing my master the horrible, terrible paddle that started as a small cutting board about the size of my husbands hand. I held it out to him and said, "here Sir."

"Bend over. I wanna see that ass of mine. Get over my knee." But this time he made me strattle one of his legs where he sat on the side of the bed. He pulled my ass into the perfect strike zone and began beating it like it was a rock. This was clearly the angriest spanking I received from my man in a long long time. I couldn't stay in position soon and he stood up, dragging me along behind as he walked to the end of the bed. "There. See those pillows/ Get your ass across them and don't you move. "

I did as I was told. HE took off his pants and took a few slugs of his beer. Returning back to the bedside he felt between my legs. I was drenched. "Really?" he said in disgust as if he was surprised. 'My my my you little fuckin brat. You're enjoying this??" he yelled. He teased my clit until I went down on his hand and that's when he pretended to snap.

"Really? Really you little bitch? Let's see if I can put that wet pussy to use. Gimme that ass!" he said as he dragged my hips toward him and let my legs dangle over the side of the bed. He rammed his hard cock into me without hesitation. He scolded and rammed me from behind. It felt so fucking good. He slapped my ass hard and pulled my hair, fucking me like a beast from another world.


He grabbed my hair pulling my head back so I could see his face. "You won't want any MORE because I'm gonna follow that red ass around the house with a strap while you work. Won't that make your little speed fest today ALL WORTH WHILE GIRL?? WON'T IT????"

"Ahhhhh! Oh! Yes Sir", I answered.
He pulled out and threw me over the pillows again. He bound my feet at the ankles and hooked them to the harness under the mattress. He cuffed my hands and hooked them at the other side of the mattress. I was completely fucked.

He whipped me with that strap like he was trying to go through to the other side. Oh how it hurt. I was hysterical trying to make him realize that I could take no more. He spanked away with no regard.

"I should fuck your ass raw for what you did, shouldn't I girl? Shouldn't I??"
"Yes Sir."
"Then beg for it bitch."

I moaned, I groaned.Then I complied, "Please Sir fuck me in the ass raw. Make me your bitch Sir. I deserve to get thepunishment you choose Sir."

He untied my ankles and turned my ass for his easy acess. He spread my ass wide and squeezed. He slowly entered me and repeated this slowly to maximize the discomfort. Then he laid into me full-tilt. His cock ran in and out of my tight ass fast and hard to full penetration. My eyes were popping out of my head as he pulled my hips back onto his manhood. He came hard and pulled my ass hard, sinking his fingers deep into my flesh. "This is MY ass girl. I own this ass and don't you EVER forget that. "

I said, "yeeessss Siiiir".
He dragged my sore ass to the corner and said that he wasn't done with me. "We are gonna have a surprise guest later."

I cried loudly in the corner as my ass trembled in fear, exhausted and not looking forward to his his next move.

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Views: 49 · Added: 19 days ago

Angie and her boyfriend Mark were now both in their late 20's. They both lived with their respective parents because both had run out of money on their own and agreed to terms to stay ay home. Both were punished like children when they misbehaved or broke the House rules.
They were both being sent to stay with their Auntie Bertha and Uncle Fred, “ Auntie B and Unca Fred” as they preferred to be called had taken them both last summer vacation and both of them were severely humiliated and punished that summer.
They met them outside their Aunt and Uncles house in the country. They only had a couple of neighbors and they didn't live right next door but within a very short walk of there. Just as Mark and Angie walked toward the house Uncle Fred grabbed Angie by her elbow.
“Just where do you think you are going young lady? Hmmm? Unca Fred is going to warm the seat of your pants for not greeting your Aunt and I properly.”
He deftly spun her around on the porch of the house and began warming the seat of her pants. She began to whimper. He spanked steady and quickly. Her bottom wobbling to the barrage of spankings being administered. She had one of those juicy round plump bubble bottoms. Her Dark brown tight slacks hugged those globes. She was on her tiptoes and she was still very short compared to Uncle Fred.
“What do you say to Unca Fred after what you did?!”
“I am sorry Unca Fred. Spank the seat of my pants and teach me a lesson.”
Right as she said those words the girl and boy from next door came over. The girl was Jenny and the Boy was Sean. They had played truth or dare with them last Year. They were in their early twenties. But like Marky and Angie, they lived strict lives on their parents little farms. Jenny came over to me smiling.
“Looks like yer Girlfriend is getting a good seat warming there. Looks like her Uncle is spankin her but good. Bet yer next too.” She winked
I wanted to be spanked in front of Jenny and Sean and everyone. So did Angie these days. We had accepted it. And it sometimes turned us on. Having the neighbor kids watch made it better. More humiliating.
Auntie B and Uncle Fred said goodbye to our parents and told the neighbors to come back later. They giggled knowing we were about to be punished. We marched into the entry room and were promptly stripped “Barefoot, and Bare Bottomed.” All we had on was a shirt.
“Your parents have told us how naughty you two have been lately. That is why you are again being “Babysat” this summer. Auntie B and I plan on toddling the both of you. You will be treated and clothed like 3 to 4 year old Toddlers!”
“Yes Auntie B and Unca Fred.”
We were taken into a bedroom that was set up as a large Nursery for the two of us. Large changing tables, cribs, and playpens. We were in for a seriously humiliating lesson. We looked at eachother. As humiliated and shamed as we both felt we were both incredibly turned on.
“Angie you first huney. Unca Fed is going to spank and powder and Diaper you good and Auntie B will do you Marky.”
He lifted Angela up and lais her on her tummy on the changing table and Auntie B did me the same way. They both took jars of vaseline and a rectal thermometer in hand.
Uncle Fred and Auntie B said in unison...
“Tempy Time little Toddlers! Time to take your Tempy in your bare little fat fannies.”
They lubed our rosebuds and inserted the lube covered thermometers. They pushed them in enough to leave some sticking out between our bare cheeks. We could both see eachother having our Temperatures taken in our naughty bottoms cause the room was well mirrored.
Auntie B smiled at us and then gave a stern look.
“Take you lesson little toddlers! If you know what is good for you you will take it and learn!”
Angie turned her head to Fred,
“Teach my naughty bare bum bum a lesson Unca Fred. Take my Tempy and humiliate and scold me.”

{to be continued}

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Curry's avatar

Views: 72 · Added: 19 days ago

Sorry for having you all wait so long! But I am currently working on two stories.

One involving the spanking of New York City from the personified state of Oregon.

The other is more X-mas holiday themed and will have the characters Sweden and Finland from the popular Hetalia series.

I'm just updating so you know I'm not dead and that the passion of writing is still in me!

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Views: 120 · Added: 19 days ago

October the Eight, forty-eight years and October the Twelfth, twenty-eight years of being an BDSM'er!

And there are so many years to come!!

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Views: 115 · Added: 19 days ago

I wish this would happen one day. My man is Mr. Safety with me and reckless ANYTHING boils his blood. But I love speed..... Here is my daydream/ fantasy.

The radio blares in my truck as I fly down the interstate. It's a sunny day and I am happy. It's my first day of freedom after being grounded to the house for a week by my husband for my carelessness. I hadn't locked the house when I left. He found out. Blaablaablaa.

Out of nowhere I see lights flying up behind me. This cop is MOVING! "OH SSHIT!", I look at my speedometer: 97mph. I hit the brakes, look in my mirror, he is closer. I look frantically in front of me who HOPING to see who he is pursuing. My temperature rises. He is locking onto me, I pant, feel feint and obey, steering to the side of the road. My husbands words fly through my head as I pull way off the shoulder into the grass, "you put those officers lives in danger when they have to come to your car. if this ever happens, AND IT BETTER NOT, I want you to pull your whole truck onto the grass if possible."

'Oh my God. I got pulled over. How could I be so stupid? I wonder what speed he clocked me at? I think I'm gonna throw up.'

"Good morning. Do you know how fast you were going?", he says with his hand on my doorframe.

I can barely speak, "Yessir, 97 mph".

"Well you're CLOSE. I clocked you at 104 MPH! Where you headed to?"

Hot tears run down my face as I try to speak but I can't.

"Is this an everyday thing for you?" he says with a slight attitude.

"No Sir. I'm sorry. Please Sir, can you let me go? My husband is very strict about this sort of thing. Please Sir, don't give me a ticket!!", now I am crying hard.

"Strict huh? So apparently not little miss 104. Maybe he needs to be a lot more so with you according to this. "

"I just got done being grounded. You don't understand Sir. I can't go home with a ticket!!! I'll get paddled!. Please let me go with a warning. I won't do it again!" whine, sob, sob.

Well this cop was loving my submission. I could tell.
"Paddled, huh? Oh I see. Well, I guess I can skip a ticket this time."

I look at him.
"But you're NOT getting off scott-free. Give me his cell number," he says as he holds up his pen and paper.
"I'm not allowed to give his number Sir. Please don't call him. PLease."
"Call him and then hand me your cell phone. You have 10 seconds before I change my mind."

"OKAY wait! I'll take the ticket!"

"..7, 6,..." he says.

I dial and hand the phone to the officer.

"Hello, this is officer Speilburger. I am standing on the side of the thruway with your wife who is about to get a speeding ticket for going 104 mph. I'm willing to let this ticket go, but I would like to be assured that there will be consequences at home. She seems to indicate that there will be. "

At this point they are talking and the officer says, "Really? I would be interested and I think that will get the point across quite well. Yes, I have it. Ok. 7pm sounds fine. Yes. Looking foreword to it actually. OK. No, thank YOU. "

The officer says, "You are free to go. Your husband invited me over to watch the ass blistering you are going to get. I will be bringing my handcuffs as requested. Your husband is no joke little lady. I am surprised you disobeyed. He says for you to wait here until he calls you back. I will wait until I see you pull away. Drive safely. See you later. " He walked back to his stupid, dumb, blinky, damn cruiser. I sit panting, sweating and angry.

My phone rang and I answered with a "Hello Sir. I'm sorry. "

My man ordered me to take the next exit, go straight home and come in the front door, go to our room and wait in the corner. "I am not happy with you. Be safe, get your ass home . You're are going to be severely punished for this. You KNOW this, we've been over this speed thing a hundred times. HAVEN"T WE GIRL?"

"Yes Sir. I'm so sorry. "
"Nevermind with the sorrys, get your little ass home. "

I pulled away and cried. I could feel the heat on my ass. I squirmed as I drove. He wasn't home when I got there. I walked in the door and went upstairs. I went to the corner after going to the bathroom and gulping some water. I stood with my hands on my head, panties down and skirt pulled up, just the way I always do. I waited.

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Belinda Trapp strode purposefully down the driveway towards Jim’s trailer. She looked behind her and all around, just to make sure that no one had seen her. Not that it was a big deal, because practically everybody in town visited Jim’s trailer for something or other from time to time. It was okay in any case; there was no one else about.

She was feeling quite special today, having put on her best cream satin lingerie which swished noticeably as she walked along, rubbing sensuously against her skin. It felt good now, but it would be even better later once she had tasted a few licks from Jim’s switch. Damn it to hell, the guy was a real performer when it came to that kind of stuff. With a final furtive glance behind her, she tapped gently on the trailer door.

“C’mon in Bel!” shouted Jim. “The door’s open. I hope you are feeling fit tonight because I’m feeling hotter than a gator that’s just swallowed a truck load of chilli!”

Bel needed no encouragement in slid inside. She was quite a big woman but there wasn’t too much fat about her all the same. She needed to maintain a certain image in her job as matron at the Fort Davis Correctional Center so her outer clothes tended to be functional rather than glamourous. Even now she was wearing a formal suit, which made her look very business-like.

But underneath, it was a very different story. Knowing Jim’s preference for women in silky lingerie, she had put on loose satin French knickers and a matching half-slip, which slid sensually over her skin, caressing it in a most pleasing manner. Her ensemble was completed by stockings and a garter belt, which were uncomfortable by contrast, but which also pleased Jim and would allow the cool air to circulate over her bottom later, once the caning had been administered.

She had been looking forward to this meeting for about a fortnight now. Her work pattern did not always allow her time off when she wanted it. That damned Corporal Blunt was always finding miscreants to punish and that often meant working overtime.

She didn’t mind too much, because she actually enjoyed watching the girls at the centre take a whipping, especially if they were young and pretty. Even so, it was nice to get away sometimes and get a feel for life on the other side of the fence as it were.

“Hi Jim how are you doing,” she greeted him cheerfully. “I hope you ain’t sprained your wrist or nothing cause I need a good hard one this time. Blunt just whacked some new girl and I got snail tracks all over my work pants.”

“C’mon Bel, have I ever let you down? You and me is going to have a great time; I even made a special switch for y’all. You will simply love it; it’s a real doozy!”

“Shit Jim, you are the kindest guy in the world. Let’s go and do it before I turn into a waterfall.”

“Yeah sure thing Bel,” said Jim who had a major stalk on just thinking about it. “Let’s get ourselves in the shed right now. I hope you’re wearing your good underwear because I’m just dripping myself!”

Belinda knew the way and needed no second bidding. She even sorted out the spanking stool and slipped her skirt and blouse off, quicker than a rooster on his way to the chicken shed. Folding them neatly on a convenient chair, she stood tall, smoothed out her slip and twirled around.

“What do yah think Jimbo; will I do?”

“You will do just excellent,” said Jim approvingly, “Now get bent over that stool and pull your slip up so as I can see your panties.”

Bel did just like she was told, pushing her bottom up as high as she could so that Jim got the best view possible.

“Wow! That is a magnificent sight I do declare!” whistled Jim, admiring the creamy lace trimmed tap-pants and pinging the suspenders that were holding up her stockings. “Would you like me to tie you down or can you manage as you are?”

“I can manage thanks Jim. Now don’t keep me waiting any longer. Give it to me good!”

“Right. Let us see if we can make these beauties dance then” says Jim. “Hold on baby; y’all gonna love this!”

With that, he swished the hickory stick a couple of times for practice and then brought it down with a sharp whack across the tap-pants, causing the buns beneath them a-rippling, just like the waves on a wind-swept bayou. Bel yelped and wriggled in response.

“How was that baby?” he asked gleefully. “Did I hit the right spot?”

“Yeah. Not bad, but c’mon Jim, you can do better than that. You ain’t swatting no flies now you know!”

“Right you asked for it. Get them drawers down so the cat can see the rabbit here. That’s it. Now let’s talk about fly swats. Take that you hussy!”







Jim let her have about a dozen more, so that her ass looked like a freshly painted red cattle grid. Then he slid his penis energetically into the firing chamber, letting her have the contents of both barrels and making her go all weak so that she sank involuntarily to her knees.

“Oh Jeez Jim!” she squealed in delight. “You must have been saving that up for a whole week. Whoooh I don’t think I can get up for a minute or two.”

“Yeah that’s okay doll,” replied Jim understandingly. “You take your time. I’m just going back in the trailer because ‘South Pacific’ is on the telly. I just love those old MGM musicals.”

And with that he leaves Belinda to it. After a while she gets up, puts the rest of her clothes back on, pokes her head in the trailer to say goodbye, and sets of back to her car. There is quite a lot of fluid about her pelvic area and it makes walking a bit interesting.

“Hot damn, she thought. I am going to have wash these panties when I get back.”

But she didn’t really mind. The cool smooth satin felt so good against her hot stinging, ass!

Thank goodness for nice sensual underwear.

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Ellie was wishing she could take back the last two hours as she stood in the corner awaiting McCoy to calm down. And administer her punishment. She replayed the whole thing in her mind. She knew she had over spent her credit card monthly allowance she fortunately hadn't gone over the limit just the amount McCoy allowed her to spend "it's not fair I'm adult and my money" however it had been that kind of thinking that put her 10000 dollars in debt shopping and now thanks to McCoys training and occasional spanking she was less then $300 away from paying it off. Well actually WAS $300 now thanks to a pair of designer shoes that on sale were still $300 she was up passed $600. And had taken a week off work due to being sick. She had hoped to get home in time in intercept the bill but traffic didn't agree. She felt somewhat relived when she walked in and the mail looked untouched and McCoy was no where to be found. However as soon as she slipped it in her bag he cleared his throat from behind her and asked what she had there "nothing just a note from my parents" she lied. He walked over to her and without saying a word turned her over his knee flipped up her skirt and gave 12 hard slaps over her panties. She knew now that he had seen the bill already and now that she had lied her fate was sealed. Letting her up their eyes met. I'm sorry she mumbled. Standing naked in the corner and the bitter taste of the ivory soap in her mouth was really all the punishment Ellie needed to be one sorry little girl but McCoy would definitely not agree. He entered the room already regretting what he was about to do to this woman he had only known a short while. He placed a chair where he wanted it. He moved some pillows on the bed. Based on those two actions alone Ellie knew she was getting a hand spanking and the belt or cane she shuddered at the thought of receiving both. "You cold" he said curtly. "A little" was the short reply "good, a cold or wet ass is better for spanking" she silently
Prayed he wouldn't make her go take a
bath first. She loved baths but when he was about to spank her and gave her a bath she wasn't allowed to bath herself his hand explored and rather then it being sexy or
Enjoyable it felt like an intrusive doctors appointment his hands would clean her yes but he squeezed her breasted if they became too perky and when he cleaned "down there" his looks where enough for her die of embarrassment but of course he took it to the next level
And poked and prodded as he cleaned. One time in perticular he made her put her feet up and did a "physical" she got wet thinking about it and as if to read her mind and told her to use the "potty" she cringed she hated that word even more the spanking. She complied and returned. He took her over his lap and began with her hand spanking turning her cheeks white to a bright red. Ellie had been spanked so much she made it through this without a noise "stand up" broke the silence (other then the slapping sound that just ended) he walked to the closet where all their spanking tools were and removed a hair brush. Her heart sunk she was hoping to move over to the pillows then at least it would be almost over. Plus the hairbrush was her least favorite and started crying out the first swat and only got louder the 3 dozen that followed. She wasn't sure how in the world she would finish this spanking. "Corner hands on head". She was thankful for the break. But was sadden cause she knew he was no where near done. He went to the closet and pulled out his belt a cane and ruler. after 15 minutes she was called back and she immediately started protesting when. She saw all the tools. 6 sharp slaps right on the sit spot silenced her. He ordered her across the pillows and picked up the belt and delivered 40 sharp well placed swings Ellie had never cried during a spanked, sure she screamed and squirmed but the tears never flowed instead she got terrible knots in her stomach she wished were tears. "Stand and give me right hand" she did and fought super hard as the the ruler landed hard against her hand 8 times would have been 5 but she couldn't stay in position. Then he finally spoke "Ellie I'm really sorry to have to do this. But I'm even more sorry you lied and disobeyed me. Now final part you chose. You can have 6 with the cane and be grounded the next two weekends not going anywhere unless I accompany you or you can take 12 and it'll be the end of it unless you pull the stunt again" "but I have a company party this weekend and you never go with me to those" "so 12 then?" "Yessir can I have a timeout first?" "It'll cost you 2" "nevermind" it wasn't worth it she could barely take 6 with the cane let alone 12 and she knew she would prolly earn extra anyway. But the company party was super important and she couldn't miss again she missed the last one and even though had a good excuse (technically lie, she couldn't tell them she was grounded)! Everyone was suspicious. She laid across the pillows
He lined up the first swat way lower then Ellie would have enjoyed SWISH "ARGH!!! 1!!! "One what?" "One sir" She always had to count the cane. She felt it made it worse. But the truth was McCoy always lost count cause there where longer breaks inbetween swats. Swish "TWO SIR"!!! swish "......*gasp* THREE SIR" swat "FOUR SIR!!!! Ooooooohh plleeeeeeaassse!!!!" "8 more" was the sullen response. Swish swish swish swish " SIIIIR" "see now only
Four left" swish "nine sir" SOB swish "ten *SOB SOB GASP* sir" SWISH SWISH "TWELVE SIR!!!!!" Ellie wished she could stand up and rub the sting out but McCoy was very particular that she stay in position and let the sting settle in. Plus he wanted to be the first to do a soft touch as if to apologize for the assult. He left grabbed the lotion. And asked somewhat rhetorically if she needed a time out to help remember or if she wanted lotion "yessir I promise I've learned my lesson may I please have the lotion!" And he sat down and applied a hefty amount and after she sat up and melted into him just wanting to be held

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Views: 130 · Added: 20 days ago

[color=purple][/color]I had so much with my friend today. It was intense. I intrigued to tell more of my fantasies. I didn't think a MAN could EVER find my clit and may tingle the way he did . I know my girl could do it but I NEVER thought a man would be able to do it. I know I am going back to have more fun with him. I just how he can handle the my bratty ways. I think next I will give him a run for his money. Hmmmmm, just a thought. Ijs. #toomuchfuntocome

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Views: 172 · Added: 20 days ago

I've been curious about one of his neighbors. About four miles from him, there's a place with a sign reading "Shadow Lane" with a smaller "Private" sign below. The drive is chained off and like much of Michigan's Upper Peninsula, (a.k.a. the Yoop) the trees are so thick you can't see any structures from the road. Surely it's not the same Shadow Lane as the famous spanking company?

Visiting my dad is an enforced vacation from technology. He lives so far out in the boonies you can't even get a cellphone signal at his house. No e-mail, no text messages, no cellphone. About the second day I can feel all the tension drain out of my neck and shoulders and it doesn't come back until I'm driving home. If I could just figure out how to make a living up there, I'd move tomorrow.

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Views: 156 · Added: 20 days ago la sinossi del mio racconto di ottobre a tema Halloween!
Se indovini… un contenuto speciale e inedito per te! Accedi a e seleziona la tua risposta ;)

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Last Sunday Jen had a lie in after work and so my niece and I decided to go for a walk.She has been at me for sometime to show her a house near where we live that is reputed to be haunted.No one has lived in this house for a very long time.I am not sure what exactly is the history concerning this house,it could just be subsidence,but some years ago word went around the village that the house was in fact haunted. It is a shame to see a house like this in such a condition,I am not even sure who owns the property.

My niece and I headed off walking through the fields.As we walked we talked and she told me how much she is enjoying University life.Life seems so simple at that age,but I am very proud of her and in some way wish I could turn back time to my University days again. We entered a field through a gap in the hedge and it began to rain,but we continued to walk.All of a sudden we heard someone shout the most obscene words at us.I turned around to see this man running from one side of the field towards us,he was waving his hands about and shouting: he was clearly very upset by our presence. As he drew closer I caught my niece and pushed her behind me. I took my keys from my pocket and was ready to use them as a knuckle duster if the need arose.My niece had picked up a stick. For a moment I thought he would keep running at us but then he stopped and began to tell us,in very foul language,that we were on private property and that if we did not leave he would ,"FUCKING KILL US"! My niece moved forward with the stick and called him a "Fucktard!",horrible word,I have spoken to her concerning her use of this word in the past.This seemed to only inflame the situation so I took out my phone and told him that if he did not calm down I would call for help.This seemed to work and once we had all calmed down he did explain that we were on private property. I know the owner of the land we were on and it was not this gentleman.I told him as much and he told me that he was a new employee of the land owner. I introduced myself and told him to call the owner of the land and I assured him that there would be no problem.He took my word for it and we went our separate ways. Still,his language was foul;I don't think I have heard someone use some many obscene words since my convent days.

My niece and I saw the 'haunted' house but I could tell that she was disappointed.We walked into the village and bought two Mars bars before returning home where my niece related the events of the 'foul-mouthed farm hand' to a half awake Jenny.Poor Jenny is on a week of late shifts and tonight my niece is sleeping with some college friends in the city as she has a hockey match tomorrow morning.I have the house all to myself,except for Justin and the cats and the fox who comes to the end of my garden looking for anything I might have for her.Also I am enjoying my Southern Comfort.We are expecting some friends to visit and stay the weekend tomorrow but until then I have the house to myself. I texted Jenny a little while ago and so far things are quiet,but being a Friday night anything could happen. I do wish she was here so that we could snuggle.

Have a great weekend my friends.

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Views: 219 · Added: 20 days ago

It's he-e-e-e-e-e-re! I just uploaded our newest spanking video. Depending on how quickly ST is able to publish it, you should be seeing it soon.

This one features a non-punishment spanking given, and received, "just because". Also you might want to watch for the time warp that is documented in this video.

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Views: 156 · Added: 20 days ago

This story is a excerpt from a K-On fanfiction I've done called 'What Have I Done?'

“I just have one last request.”

“What is it?”

“Have you ever heard the phrase 'an eye for an eye'?”

“No, I don't think I have. Why?”

“Well...” Azusa looked away, blushing. “This is a little embarrassing to say out loud now that I think about it, but...” She took a deep breath, then looked at Yui. “Yui-sempai, I want you to spank me.” Yui stared at her in disbelief.

“What did you just say?” Azusa pulled her into the room and shut the door.

“I want you to spank me.” Yui was stunned.

“Azu-nyan, why are you saying that?”

“Sempai, I hurt you really badly saying those things, and I need to be punished for it.” Yui backed up.

“But... I couldn't possibly do that. I know you must be upset about what you did, but surely this is asking too much?” Azusa went up to the senior and grasped her hands.

“I know it sounds strange, and I can't quite believe it myself, but I am dead serious about this. I acted like a child, so I need to be treated like one, at least for now.” This was a lot for Yui to take in.

“You actually want me to do it?”

“I can't ask anyone else but you. Please do this for me, as a friend. I've already told Ui about it.”

“But what if the others find out? Wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing for you?” Azusa was touched by Yui's concern.

“We don't have to tell them. It can be our little secret.” Yui contemplated for a bit. Then she spoke up.

“You really want me to do it? You can't ask your parents?” Azusa shook her head.

“It has to be you.” Yui sighed.


“Thank you.”

“Well, how do you want to do it?”

“Pull your chair out. It'll be more comfortable than sitting on your bed.” Azusa instructed. Yui complied. Sitting down, she waited. Azusa went to her side and lay over her knees. “Another thing. It has to be bare.”

“You sure?”

“Yes.” Yui grasped Azusa's skirt and pulled it up. Azusa's panties stared up at her, causing her to hesitate.

“Are you really sure it has to be bare? It'll really hurt.”

“Please, Yui-sempai.” Breathing deeply, she lowered the panties.Looking down on Azusa's small exposed bottom, she blushed.

So cute... She lay her left hand on her friend's back. “How long do you want me to do this for?”

“I'll tap your leg when I feel I've had enough.”

“Okay. Anything else I need to know?”

“I will most likely start kicking when it starts hurting. Try to pay no attention to that. Make sure you give it to me good and strong. And if I start crying out in pain, don't stop. I will tap your leg when I want you to stop.” Yui raised her hand. She considered again asking Azusa if she really wanted this to happen, but decided against it.

“Okay. I'm going to start.”

“Don't hold back, even if you feel bad.” Setting her sights, Yui swung her hand down. SMACK! Azusa winced with the impact.

“Was that too hard?” Yui asked, concerned.

“No. It has to be hard. Keep going.” Azusa replied. Yui raised her hand again. SMACK SMACK SMACK! Azusa gripped the chair with her hands and gritted her teeth.

SMACK SMACK SMACK! Her bottom quickly reddened, but Yui forced herself not to let up.SMACK SMACK SMACK! Each subsequent slap increased the burning sensation more and more. SMACK SMACK SMACK! The kouhai struggled to keep her cries at bay. SMACK SMACK SMACK! The sound of the spanks filled the room.


Despite the closed door, the events of upstairs drifted down to Ui's ears. She winced at the sounds she was hearing. Azusa-chan, I sure hope you come out of this okay. She still couldn't believe what the guitarist had told her. A spanking from Yui to make up for what she did. It was a real shock.

Upstairs, several minutes later...

SMACK SMACK SMACK! “OW!... OW!... OW!” By this time, Azusa's legs were flying up and down. Her bottom was practically on fire. SMACK SMACK SMACK! “AAAAHHHHH!!!... OWAAHHHHHH!” Yui's hand was starting to hurt a bit, but she kept at it, secretly hoping Azusa would end it soon. SMACK SMACK SMACK! Tears flowed down the kouhai's cheeks. Just a bit longer she urged herself.

Yui's heart ached with the sound of Azusa's pained yelps. Please let this end soon. SMACK SMACK SMACK! *tap tap tap tap tap tap* Yui immediately stopped, relieved that it was over. Azusa lay limp, sobbing. Sadness filled Yui's heart. Sadness at what Azusa had asked her to do, but mostly sadness that she had agreed to do it.

She stroked her friend's head. “Are you okay, Azu-nyan?” Azusa pushed herself up, Yui assisting.

“*sob* T... thank you, *sob* Yui-sempai.” Yui hugged her tightly, comforting her as best she could. They stayed embraced until Azusa's sobs started to quieten. Yui guided her to the bed and gently sat her down, the kouhai wincing.

“Azu-nyan, that has to be the hardest thing I've ever had to do.” Wiping her tears away, Azusa managed to smile.

“I know. I guess we should just be glad you only used your hand.” She slid her hand under her bottom.

“I think we have some lotion in the bathroom. You need it.” Standing up, Yui left the room. Azusa sat alone, her bottom burning. She shifted position to find a cool spot on the blanket. Yui appeared after about a minute, holding a small bottle. “Found it.” Azusa smiled.

“You really are so thoughtful.” Yui smiled back.

“Come on, lie down.” Azusa obeyed and lay on her stomach. Flicking the lid off, Yui squirted some lotion into her hand and rubbed it into the red rear. The coolness soothed the burning.

“It's so nice.”

“Is it helping?”


“Um... you have a really cute bottom, Azu-nyan.” Azusa blushed at this comment.

“Thanks, I guess.” Yui squirted more lotion out and rubbed it in. “How's your hand? It must hurt.”

“Well, I'm actually using that hand right now.”

“So you're treating it after punishing me with it. How ironic.” Soon, the burning had diminished significantly. Azusa got up and pulled her panties back up, then tidied up her skirt.

“Azu-nyan?” She looked at Yui.


“Please promise me you won't ask me to do that again. It really hurt me the longer it went on.”

“Don't worry. I don't think I'll be asking for this again.” They then headed downstairs.

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Ritsu has always been a handful to Mio. One day however, she inadvertently takes things too far.

Ritsu froze. Glaring daggers at her was Mio, trembling with unspoken fury. “I agree to help you with your homework, and what do you do?” she asked, voice dripping with venom. Now you might be asking, “What's going on? What has Ritsu done this time?” Well, it started like this.

Earlier that day...

“Please Mio?” the drummer asked over the phone.

“Why don't you ask Mugi or Azusa to help for a change?” Mio replied, annoyed.

“Azusa is helping Yui right now. And I get too nervous to call Mugi because I keep thinking her butler or one of her maids will pick up.” Mio groaned loudly. “Please!! I've tried doing it myself! I've tried. I don't get most of it.” Ritsu pleaded.

“Well maybe if you actually paid attention in class, you would get it.”

This conversation continued back and forth until Mio eventually caved. Later on, Ritsu arrived, and their study session began.

Initially, things seemed to go well, and progress was actually made. “Well this is a first, Ritsu.” Mio said sarcastically.

“Come on Mio, even I can do this once I get it.”

“Yeah. Too bad you can't ever get it by yourself.”

“That's mean, Mio.” Ritsu pouted. Mio then laid her notes on the table and stood up. “What's up?”

“Bathroom.” Leaving the room, she called back, “We'll continue when I get back.”

Left alone, Ritsu sat back. I know she likes helping me. She just won't admit it. Taking a swig of juice, she leaned back, waiting for Mio. Slightly bored, she stretched her legs back and forth. What is taking her so long? The door opened.

“I'm back.”

“Welcome ba-” Ritsu's foot then hit Mio's glass of juice. The glass tipped over, and the contents poured over her notes. Silence filled the room for several seconds. Then...

“RITSU TAINAKAAAAAA!!!!!!!” The whole house reverberated with that scream. And that's where we began.

“Um... sorry?” With a heavy footfall, Mio marched over to the table and picked up her sodden notes. Her hands trembled as she checked the damage. Ritsu slowly got to her feet. “Um, it's okay Mio. We can just... go over them again. Right?” Clenching her notes, the bassist breathed deeply.

“Do you... have any idea... how long... it took me... TO DO THESE??!!!!” She threw the now-useless notes to the ground.

“I SPENT HOURS ON THOSE NOTES!!!! NOW THAT YOU'VE TRASHED THEM, THERE'S A GOOD POSSIBILITY I'LL BE UP LATE REDOING THEM!!!!” Ritsu merely shrank in fear. She had never seen Mio this mad before. Clearly, she had screwed up beyond measure.

“Come on Mio. It was an accident, right? You saw it wasn't intentional...”

“ZIP IT!!!!” Mio screamed. Taking deep breaths, Mio struggled to calm herself.

“It seems to me that those punches to your head have clearly not knocked sense into you.” Trembling, Ritsu looked on. “Now. If this had only been 1 or 2 pages, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, but no. You had to go and destroy SIX!! PAGES!!” Taking a step forward, Ritsu tried to find words.

“Mio, please try to calm down. I'm sorry about what I did, I really am.”

Swivelling around, Mio clenched her fists. “Oh, you'll be sorry alright. You're gonna be very sorry once I'm done with you.” Looking back at her friend, she merely said, “Come with me”, before walking off. Hesitating for just a second, Ritsu followed. Her heart pounded loudly, and her hands trembled fiercely.

I've done it this time, I've [i]really done it this time.[/i] Within a minute, they arrived at Mio's bedroom.

“Come inside.”, she said before heading in. Gulping, the drummer followed.

Mio then closed the door and headed over to her dresser. Opening a drawer, she reached in and pulled out a roughly square wooden hairbrush, then turned to face the trembling Ritsu. “M-Mio? What's that for? W-what are you gonna do?” she asked.

“Something that your parents should have done a long time ago.” Ritsu's eyes widened as she put the pieces together. She immediately stepped back, her hands covering her bottom.

“M-Mio, you wouldn't. I-I mean, I know I messed up, I really do, but isn't this going a bit far?”

“Oh I think this is perfectly acceptable. I don't know whether you've been spanked before, but I think it's high time you had one.” Ritsu dropped to the floor.

“I know I messed up, I know I should have been more careful. I promise I'll make it up to you Mio, I'll do whatever you want. But please Mio, please don't spank me, not with a hairbrush!” she begged in tears. Mio looked down on her cowering friend, unflinching.

“Your begging won't help you here Ritsu. I am not changing my mind.”

Ritsu looked up at her friend, tears falling. Mio merely turned away and sat on her bed. “And you ain't crying your way out of this.”

“Mio, please...”

“Would you like me to call the others and have them come watch?” Ritsu paled.

“I rather crawl into a hole and die.”

“Well then, get over here.” Conceding defeat, Ritsu slowly got up and walked over to accept her fate.

This is it. This is really happening. Mio reached up and pulled Ritsu over her knees, then removed her skirt and panties. Ritsu's hand shot back. “Mio, you're not serious?”

“Oh yes I am. Now unless you want broken fingers as well, move that hand.” The drummer reluctantly obeyed. Bunching the blanket in her hands, Ritsu braced herself for the coming assault as best she could. Resting the hairbrush against the trembling cheeks, Mio spoke up. “Here are a couple of ground rules, Ritsu. First, since I had 6 notes, you're getting spanked for 6 minutes.”

“B-but if you go for that long, I won't be able to sit down for hours.”

“Too bad. Second, any attempt to protect yourself will add another minute, understand?”


“I said, understand?!”

“Yes. I understand.”

“Good. Then let us begin.” Feeling the brush leave her bottom, Ritsu squeezed her eyes shut.

This is it. WHAP! The implement collided with its target. WHAP! Ritsu was barely able to keep herself from crying out. WHAP! This was like nothing she'd ever felt before. WHAP! Mio regularly punched her head, and those hurt, but this put them all to shame. WHAP! “Guh.” WHAP! Mio was unrelenting. WHAP! She showered Ritsu's bottom with sharp hits.

After 2 minutes, Ritsu could take no more. WHAP! “OW!!” WHAP! “PLEASE MIO, I'M SORRY!!” WHAP! “OOOWWW!! I PROMISE I'LL BE MORE CAREFUL FROM NOW ON!!” WHAP!

“Yeah. You're gonna be super careful from now on.” WHAP! “Because if you don't...” WHAP! “… you know what'll happen.” WHAP!

“OOWWWW!!!!!” It was a titanic struggle to keep her hands in front of her. WHAP! The temptation to block the spanks was overwhelming. WHAP! Ritsu knew what would happen if she did though. WHAP!

Eventually, after 6 minutes, it finally ended. Ritsu lay over Mio's knees, crying her eyes out, her bottom bright red and on fire. Mio lay the hairbrush aside and pulled her friend up. Grasping her shoulders, she looked straight into her eyes. “Ritsu? I hope for your sake that this is the only time I have to do this. Although I do feel better now, I am a little sad that this had to happen.” Ritsu tried wiping her tears away, with little success.

“*sniff* I promise this will never happen again Mio. I'll be more careful from now on. *sob*”

Mio then pulled her sobbing friend into a hug. After some time, they cleaned things up as best they could and continued their study session.

That evening...

Ritsu lay on her bed, hands on her bottom. Since getting home, she had done her best to keep the damage hidden from her brother. The one thought on her mind? What am I going to tell the others?


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