Many years ago, back on the Compuserve days, I used to write lots of stories. Of course back then I was just starting out so the stories sucked. The thing is though, despite being known for my vintage spanking collection, people come to this site copiously to read the stories, and from what I can see they will read the same story over and over again if they like it. It is one thing that I neglect as I might write one story a year nowadays. My plan originally had been to publish a book of stories, something that I may still do, but for now I will focus my attention on short stories for this site.
Below is a list of ideas that I have, but it isn’t done and dusted. There are times where I read a story and it gives me an idea to write my own story, so perhaps you have your own ideas for a spanking story that you would like me to tackle. A number of the stories that I have written were upon request which I turned into a story I shared with everyone. There are checkboxes in the form below and you can enter as many or as few as you want. Here is a synopsis of the ideas that I currently have for my new story.
Part 2 of a story already written:
3 Girls (Part 2) –A follow up to the story “3 Girls“. This time it is Nicole’s turn for a spanking, but she can’t wait until her birthday, she wants to see Uncle Jim before that, and alone.
Laura’s Mom Gets Spanked –A follow up to “Birthday Spanking For Laura“. At the end of the last episode Brian dropped a hint that Laura’s mom might also get spanked, does he follow through with the threat? You can bet your bottom dollar that if he does then Laura will be getting a maternal spanking that evening as well.
Jane Returns With A Friend –A follow up story to “Jane’s Birthday Spanking“. I’m not going to lie, this is my favorite type of story to write, and if I went with my choice alone then this would be the next story. Jane returns to summer camp the following year and once again gets to live with the camp director, only this time she has brought a friend. Double birthday spankings, girls spank each other, but they pull a prank too far and a double bedtime spanking is due, only this time for real.
New Story Ideas:
Life In A Sorority –I already started one a couple of years ago under the title “Bainbridge House“, but I didn’t come close to making it presentable. I’m thinking sorority initiations, sisterly spankings and housemother spankings.
A Country Store –I’ve read several stories in this vain and wouldn’t mind putting my spin on it. Like any of my stories, if you wanted to contribute you could name characters, offer ideas, pretty much anything that you wanted. I do like the idea religious paddles for Christian households.
School Roleplay –This would be the hardest one to write because the idea has only just come to me. However, the thought that I have is that one of the women in the neighborhood finds out that one of her neighbors goes to spanking parties and she is intrigued by the idea, so much so that she is tempted to have a trip down memory lane.
Your Own Story Idea:
Perhaps you have your own idea in mind for a story that you would like me to tackle. If not, you could also use this space to add to one of the stories above. Someone you know visiting the country store? Sending a deserving bottom to Bainbridge house. There is no requirement here, but if you are like me there are certain types of stories that do it for you, so this would be your chance to request something. It might not happen right away, but it would be in the tank for use down the line. And finally of course, if you don’t wish to use the form you can always leave a comment or write to me at email@example.com
Check as many boxes as you wish in the form below, I do intend to get around to them all eventually.
For whatever reason, the spanking stories that I write are one of the most popular features on this site, and I rarely get the chance to write anymore. I really should because every day the stories are read dozens of times. Maybe you have an idea for a story that will give me inspiration? Feel free to leave a comment if you do.
My blog has been running for ten years now, and every year the story of the first spanking that I ever gave was the most read story by a country mile. That changed this year though, and not only changed, but the story didn’t even hold onto 2nd place. I’m guessing by now that everyone has read it. So here are the top ten most read stories of 2016, based on how many times each story was clicked on.
Three girls are about to celebrate the birthday of one of them, but before they leave the house a girl hints that he father should spank her friend. He duly obliges, but it is the other friend who isn’t getting spanked that is turned on the most by this. How long will it be before she gets a spanking?
It’s amazing when you think about it that she dressed so modestly, because there was nothing modest about it when she was over his lap and her panty clad bottom was sticking in the air, knowing that her friends, neighbors and cousins were all being treated to a wonderful sight as they all laughed while she lay there red faced and praying for things to be over. It was never that simple though, he would do this little talk about how he had spoiled her and perhaps how he should have done this a long time ago, her face a deep scarlet with the knowledge that a bunch of eyes were probably transfixed on her upturned bottom as he talked. By the time he was done she was almost begging for the spanking to start, and oh boy did he spank when it finally did start.Read more…..
This story details how ellee and I got to become friends after meeting at a party. There is a review of the first spanking that I gave to ellee and then a much more detailed account of an elaborate roleplay that the pair of us did. During this account ellee gets spanked, then gets the hairbrush and finally she is caned. There are 12 super hot pics in this story so be sure not to miss this one. Read More…
We all had to start somewhere, and my first experience took place in 1979. The spanking may not have been a classic, but it is very memorable and resonates with me to this day. My girlfriend was wearing white nylon panties that day and it is an image that has proved everlasting, even though I have probably spanked another 100 girls the same way, it never gets old and is a big trigger for me. Read more…..
Another real life spanking tale, this time done at a spanking party. The title is slightly misleading, however, it did take place in the middle of a room, albeit a room of spankos. Another first time spanking between friends. Read more….
Living with a summer camp director and his wife for the summer, Jane playfully teases when the director suggests a birthday spanking for her. It is a little more than she bargained for, but she didn’t mind, in fact the following morning she was getting a repeat performance. It was probably a long summer. Read more…..
I’m just a playful guy who loves to spank the bottoms of naughty little girls. Sometimes though, albeit very rarely, things take a darker side. In this story I spanked three girls back to back, and circumstances being what they were and the planets aligning correctly, each one of the three girls cried their way through the spankings. There was nothing really harsh, and I have rarely if ever spanked a girl to tears, but this was one Saturday where emotions were running high. ellee and I have a private recording of her spanking and she sobbed throughout the entire event. On playback, it is just about the hottest thing ever, especially as it rook place in a library room. Read more….
Coming of age birthday spankings are something that I very much enjoy writing about, a hint of playful innocence combined with an exploration of the spanking lifestyle. The formula to this story is the same as the others, but of course with a twist. A girl walks in on her mom and the neighbor having coffee, but being the brat that she is she makes all types of innuendos to embarrass the neighbor. When she makes a sassy comment about what he will give her for her birthday, he suggests a spanking. Unfortunately for Laura, her mom only encourages it. Once the spanking is over and the two adults are talking on the phone, it would appear that the neighbor just threatened to spank Laura’s mom as well. Read more….
A different type of story to those that I normally write. In this one a young man knows that the girl next door gets spanked. When they are alone he playfully agrees to let her spank him. It is during their game they are interrupted and now it is the woman next door gets to dish out the spankings. His curiosity is now more than satisfied as he leaves with a well spanked behind listening to the sound of the girl next door having a hairbrush applied liberally to her bottom. Read more….
The weeks of contact had seemed like an eternity, each email or phone call just increasing the desire to be spanked, each one feeling like additional torture. She had even practiced placing pillows on a chair and laying over them like she was OTK, looking at his picture on her computer screen as she lifted her skirt, blushing as she imagined how it would feel for real. Then inserting her fingers into the waistband of her panties and drawing them all the way down to her knees. My God is this going to be embarrassing, she thought to herself, as she tried to clench her cheeks to protect her modesty. Emily laid there for ten minutes trying to imagine the scene unfolding, looking behind her to try and see what view he would have.
So let me put a little disclaimer out there first, it might save someone opening ten browsers and matching various posts word for word. The stories have their own pages so therefore they are permanent fixtures on this site. If I included these in the top ten posts of the year, the stories would pretty much dominate the top ten as they are always viewed more than my daily posts. The top ten of the year is solely for the posts that I have made within the previous 12 months. As the stories are a fixture it is only natural that they are viewed more often. In 2015 alone my stories were read 83,882 times, that’s the final number for all of the stories combined.
Yes, I know that I should write more stories, and I know that I have been asked often for more. One day though when I have more time on my hands I will write more often. So here is the top ten of the year based on view count, and I will just list them as they are without fussing around adding ‘Number 1’ etc. There were play dates that I had at the SSNY party in December and at the New Years party, but I didn’t get anyone’s permission to write about them so unfortunately I had no new stories to add to the list.
THE FIRST SPANKING
It is now 36 years ago that I officially began an actual life of spanking, a very fortunate experience that helped shape the person I am. At that point in my life I was very confused with my thoughts of spanking, certainly the beatings I suffered as a child were no source whatsoever to fuel those desires, and still I was fascinated by the whole thing. When you suffer at the hands of someone else for so long you develop a certain sense of survival skills, skills that aren’t measurable, but skills that nonetheless protect you from the outside world and the capability to form functioning relationships. The first time I ever trusted a girl to let her become my girlfriend wasn’t until I was 16 years old, that’s right, I had never sought to form a relationship with a girl until I was 16. Most of that came from the fact that I never wanted to subject anyone to my life, the fact that I spent every day of my life in fear, wondering whether this was going to be a good day, or a bad day.
Now I’m not sure if we had talked about it beforehand in the earlier conversation, or whether it happened on the spot, but we both discovered that we liked to roleplay. So I was very quick to come up with a reason why my niece needed a spanking, it was a real reason, and Ellee began to plead her case. The first thing that I discovered was that this is one very smart girl, she could think quickly on her feet and had me tongue tied. By the end of it I think that I was holding on to the flimsiest of reasons to spank her, but then the magic happened. When I asked Ellee what I said I was going to do to her based on a previous discussion, she lowered her head, thumbed the hem of her pretty dress and simply said quietly “A spanking”.
A summer away from home for Jane, she was 18 and was a junior counselor at a summer camp. She got the exclusive placement due to being able to live with the camp director and his wife.
There was a camp break and it also happened to be her 19th birthday. Brian and his wife put on an amazing evening for her with lovely presents and then there was the cake to cut. Before they went there though, Ann teasingly asked “Shouldn’t Jane get her birthday spanks first”?
All three of them laughed and Jane retorted “I remember my last one on my 16th, ouch” she said as she rubbed the seat of her powder blue flared skirt.
Brian also joined in the chiding “Three years without a birthday spanking, Anne, I don’t know, I have a feeling a naughty teenager needs a spanking”
Jane teased right along, pretty much inviting a reaction as she laughed “Why do I get this feeling that very shortly I am going to be over someone’s knee with my bottom sticking up in the air”
The first day was awesome and I was so looking forward to another session with Missy. The first event on Saturday was the Tanner Reformatory and I played my role with delight. At some point during the proceedings I saw Missy get up on stage and get spanked, at the time it was fun and I didn’t think anything of it, not until I was outside talking to her much later that day.
At some point I had gone to my room to rest and I decided to test the waters further, so I powered up my computer and started to type a letter to Missy. Here is what I wrote.
“Missy, I thought after our little discussion yesterday that you had promised me that you were going to be a good girl.
Lo and behold, what do I see today, my Missy Doright up on stage misbehaving during her exercise program!! Now I noticed that you were so bad that someone had to spank you right there on stage.
Well young lady, after our discussion yesterday, don’t you think for one little minute that that will be the ONLY spanking you are going to get for misbehaving in class today!! Apparently 66 spanks was not a sufficient enough reminder to keep you on track, so this time young lady you will be getting 100 spanks, and we will see if that improves your behavior.
So at some point this evening I want you to put on your naughty girl panties, you know which ones they are, because from now on we are going to refer to them as your naughty girl panties, and I want you to seek me out during dinner!!
It’s amazing when you think about it that she dressed so modestly, because there was nothing modest about it when she was over his lap and her panty clad bottom was sticking in the air, knowing that her friends, neighbors and cousins were all being treated to a wonderful sight as they all laughed while she lay there red faced and praying for things to be over. It was never that simple though, he would do this little talk about how he had spoiled her and perhaps how he should have done this a long time ago, her face a deep scarlet with the knowledge that a bunch of eyes were probably transfixed on her upturned bottom as he talked. By the time he was done she was almost begging for the spanking to start, and oh boy did he spank when it finally did start.
They had been neighbors for nearly three years now, not long after her mom had packed up and moved away from her husband with her 15 year old daughter in tow. Brian Larson had welcomed them into the neighborhood like he would anybody and provided them with any support that he could. Brian wasn’t an intrusive sort and really kept the relationship as a cordial one,always ready to help out when Rose Kelly needed some type of physical assistance around the house. For the most part that happened during the first few months and since that time he only helped roughly two or three times a year.
Part of his reluctance not to be intrusive was her teen daughter, Laura. She was a normal, bubbly kid, a typical girl next door, the type you wouldn’t hesitate to hire as a babysitter, that would have been of course had he had any children. He knew it must have been difficult for the both of them so he tried to leave them alone as much as he could.
I haven’t even added this one to my stories page yet, but it was still the 7th most read story of the year. So let me quickly run to the story post and copy a synopsis so that I can create a page for the story.
Nonetheless, I just had to be a bully. Remembering where I was it couldn’t be long, but over my knee she went with her shorts down and a pair of purple nylon panties staring up at me. Normally I am one of those super nice guys, a really concerned human being, Sunday wasn’t one of those days. In England back in the 70’s we had a thing called a short, sharp shock, and that’s exactly what Pixie got. probably no more than 50 spanks, but I do believe that I heard her say “Oh Jesus” during it. Yes, I will be the first to admit that is was much harder than it needed to be, and am I sorry for that? Well, I will leave that for you to decide!
Lyn Byron had worked for the same nursing agency for four years now. Most of her assignments were in nursing homes, with the occasional engagement in a private house. Her next assignment was to be one that would change her life forever.
Lyn was busy with her laundry when she called the agency to check her schedule for that week. She was told of a new engagement in a private home with an elder gentleman. As per his wish, he wanted to spend his recovery time at home following his operation. To help with the pain he would need round the clock care for a few days as the pain medication would put him in and out of consciousness.
It was Monday that was to be her first day at work. After getting herself ready, she started on the drive to take over from the night nurse at this new patients home. Pulling into the driveway she was caught in awe at the size of the house, it was like a stately mansion, an eighteenth century house deep in the Virginia wilderness.
A different type of spanking story for you compared to my other ones. This story contains F/f, f/m, F/m and F/f spankings.
It was a hot and humid summer in North Carolina, the small town offered little but the sense of community was strong. Kyle had grown up there his whole life and this summer break was different for him. Two months prior, the owners of the house attached to his had relocated to Florida, in their place had moved a single Mom with her grown up Daughter. Kyle was pretty smitten with the next door girl immediately, and for the past couple of weeks they had spent their summer break doing things together.
For some reason today was different. It was approaching supper time and the two of them were sat on the stoop of the local library. Tara had been unusually quiet that day like she had something on her mind. Kyle had tried to be the Knight in shining amour, attempting to make her laugh, or talking gently while trying to display a sympathetic ear, but Tara remained pretty withdrawn that day.
Very shortly they would be leaving the steps of the library to head home for supper.
When the event occurred I took her by the wrist and led her to the library room, for some reason I felt that the ambiance would add to the mood. As soon as we got to the room I put ellee in the corner and told her to wait for me, and then I went back to the living area. Now ellee doesn’t know this, but while I was there I talked to Jules and at one point I shrugged and stated “I think she might cry”.
It wasn’t something that I was banking on, it was just a feeling that I had from looking at her face. When I returned to the room I called her to me, took her hands and placed them on her head and then pulled her skirt up. I had run this over in my mind beforehand during my period of reflection, I stated to her the following sentence “Now I’m going to ask you a question, but before I do so I am going to help you with your answer” and I proceeded to spank her thighs 6 times.
Occasionally I have to put the spanking stories in a visible post for the people who are not regular visitors here to see. It is one of the more popular features of this site and despite being known for finding rare pics, the stories still account for 12.71% of all views on this site. So this time I am listing them with the scene content as well so that you can pick what is best for you.
In other news I am off work for a week so this week I will be posting something new for you every day, which will mean rare spanking pics from now until next Sunday.
Due to the stats that I threw together yesterday I thought that today I would throw a double post together. Part one of course will be the MEN ARE LIKE STREETCARS spanking pic, but in the second part I want to impart some wisdom to my fellow bloggers which I hope in turn increases the experience for readers.
The spanking portion this week features a rather dramatic response to getting spanked with a newspaper. Or perhaps he has just finished spanking her? The pic is from 1952.
Now for you bloggers out there, I want to show you a graph where you can see how creating specific folders for your work can increase your reader count dramatically. Now if you are already getting a million readers a week then this won’t matter, but for most of us bloggers we get between 600-1100 viewers a day so giving people an idea of where your work is can only help, right?
Let’s say that I go to a blog that features spanking stories. Now I will get the latest ones because they are right there on the front page, but what if I am looking for something specific? I have two choices, I can search and search or I can give up and look elsewhere. Now I’m pretty sure if you are a blogger you won’t people to stay to see your offerings.
So I will take myself as an example as a reader. If I go to a blog and want to read a story, if I can’t find what I want I give up pretty quickly, but, if the blog had separate pages where all of their stories are listed, I’m going to go to that page, see what is on offer and then starting clicking links. Here are my two story pages:
Now does it work? You can bet your butt that it does. Originally I started creating folders for my work quite simply because people were taking my collection and not saying where it came from. It got to a point where I felt my readers were being poached and viewing my offerings elsewhere. So I started making pages on this site to showcase all of the various areas that I was working on. It didn’t take long at all for people to start clicking the links I provided to my collections. In fact in this post alone some people are going to come here, click on the men are like streetcars link and say to themselves “Ah, so this is where all of those pics come from”. Same goes for the two story links above, readers will click on them and then they will start reading my stories.
Here is the graph that I spoke of where you will see that prior to setting up folders for my work, certain categories hardly even registered in the monthly hits department. Not only that, if you understand stats, you will also see that 33% of story readers either come to this site directly to the story pages or through a search term. I’m not even someone who writes a lot of stories, but as you can see my stories get read about 6,000 times a month. That’s 200 times a day a story is read, every day, and I rarely write stories. These aren’t fantasy numbers either, the graph is below showing you exactly how many people read them. November 2011 is when I started the story folders, the blip in mid 2011 is when I had a story linked and the link carried for a few months.
With over 250 responses in for the SITE SURVEY, I figured it was time for me to show you all the results of what you all like. Now keep in mind that while there are over 250 responses, no question was compulsory so none of the results will add up to 250+ because some answers were just for one category.
The first chart really is of no real surprise I don’t think. My whole purpose is to bring you the most unique, unseen pics that I can find. I take pride in the fact that while everything I post will eventually become public domain where nobody actually knows where they originated from, at least I know that 90% of the pics I post get their first run on this site. It is like my little niche in the spanking world, bringing you original finds that take hours of research.
It is interesting that 18% prefer the videos on this site when in reality I don’t post that many videos. I have a folder full of movie spanking scenes that I don’t think are out there yet, but let’s be honest, movie spankings are the niche of Chross and his team of researchers so why copy what someone else is doing? He does a fine job of that with his movie database and I am just as happy to add dozens of movie stills to compliment his collection in the database.
The one section in the first graph that is a surprise to me is the STORIES only generating 15% of readers’favorite section. Perhaps that could be that people like my stories, but prefer the pictures. I’ve included a small section of my stats underneath the first set of graphs (click pic for larger view) to show you that in the last year alone my stories have been read a staggering 60,000 times. These are real numbers as you can see, not made up ones. Mind you, the stories account for 9.9% of all page views as you can see so perhaps 15% is a good number.
The second graph is also not surprising based on what I do. M/F spanking accounts for over half of peoples chosen preference while 1 in 3 prefer F/F. If there is any surprise it is that 1 in 6 prefer F/M spanking pics, even though I have probably only posted a dozen in that 8 years that I have run this blog. Not surprisingly I do collect all of the rare vintage ones that I find, but they aren’t something that I post on this site.
The second graph is the graph that really does surprise me though, and perhaps when other bloggers are here to snaffle my finds they can pay head to what the audience might be interested in. On my site, two thirds of all readers prefer Discipline orientated spankings. Now I say my site there because that isn’t an area that anyone could really say that I focus on, the area of discipline. I’m about historic spanking, roleplay, fun spankings, birthday spankings, there is very little about this site that focuses on discipline so I was genuinely surprised by these results.
It actually makes me think of a story that I never wrote, though I do have it as a private video, where I disciplined ellee. Part of the reason that I never wrote about it is because it is a special, private moment shared between two people. Maybe I will ask her though if she minds me writing about it, if that is an area that is of interest to people. It is one of the very few times that I have ever spanked someone to tears with my hand. Well, let me clarify, the tears came more from my words and actions than they did from my hand.
And finally, this graph isn’t really of much consequence, but it is pretty much 50/50 as to whether or not people like audio spanking stories. I have done a number of them in the past, but the feedback never seems to be there. Yes, it may surprise you that feedback actually helps bloggers. If I do something and people like it by letting me know so, then I’m more likely to post more of it in the future.
“Well if you were my daughter you would get a good sound spanking”
The words were still registering as her landlord closed the door behind him.
Mallory took her coat off and hung it up “A spanking, pfft”
She was a little flustered as she made her way into the kitchen to prepare some food, of course that was one area that she was covered in. The money issues mainly were revolved around frivolous activities, like a new phone, party gifts and a great night out. And then there were the car issues, that one is genuine. Okay, so what if he would have been more than understanding if her car trouble had left her short, as he had in the past.
There was like a running conversation going on in her head, mostly revolved around the guilt that he had always been really accommodating towards her, it’s not like she takes advantage of his good nature all the time.
The horrible feeling of guilt didn’t leave her that evening as she still tried to make excuses in her head to justify her decisions. Maybe she could make it up to him somehow, is it worth calling on daddy to wire her $300 to cover for her actions?
That thought quickly left. There would be even more guilt borrowing money from her Father knowing it was to cover her having been irresponsible. Who the hell does he think he is anyway? I’m 20 and a college junior for Christ’s sake, not some snot nosed 10 year old.
The following day she made her way to her car and Mr. Watson happened to be in the garage, her offering of ‘Good morning’ went unanswered, clearly it wasn’t as good a morning for him. Mallory put her purse in the car and made her way into the garage.
“Brian, I’m really sorry that I am short with the rent, I promise I will get it to you by the end of the week”
“And meanwhile I carry on paying the mortgage out of my own pocket, huh?
Mallory looked sullen
Brian continued “It might be okay for you to saunter around without a care in the world, but I have a family to care for. I give you a good price on an apartment to help you out and that’s how you repay me. There are plenty of students who would kill for an apartment like this and would happily pay a lot more than you are paying. Or not paying as the case may be”
Mallory looked like a scolded puppy as she apologized and turned towards her car. His words stung as she turned the key. Yes, it was a great price, a phenomenal one in fact, well within her budget. That’s of course when you don’t go and spend that budget on a phone when you already have a good one.
Mallory spent the day at college in a haze, it really bothered her that for once she got direct feedback from Brian, instead of his usual accommodating behavior. What if he had planned to use that money for something important? This awful feeling came across her, what if he had planned to take his wife and daughter out and now couldn’t afford to? It was really awful feeling this guilty, more so than anything that she deserved to feel guilty, and there was a strike against her right now in keeping an apartment that is virtually a gift comparatively speaking.
Driving home that afternoon she had to see Brian, it will be so much easier if he can show some sympathy and accept a genuine apology.
The butterflies swam in her tummy as she walked up to press the doorbell, and the wait for him to answer was dreadful. When he finally answered he almost appeared shocked to see her standing there, and the disappointment was still clear on his face.
“Brian, I’m truly sorry, really I am, it was really irresponsible of me and I promise I won’t let you down again”
The reality had set in by now that she could actually lose her apartment because of this.
Brian showed no wavering in his disappointment “Until the next time, right? And then we go through this charade again”
“No, I won’t do it again, I promise. I feel really awful and I spent the day regretting what I had spent money on this month”
“At least I am finally seeing some contrition”
“I’ll make it up to you, I promise, I’ll have the money by Saturday”
Brian sighed “Very well, but we might have to come up with some type of agreement to ensure this doesn’t happen again”
“I can assure you that it won’t”
“Well it had better not, otherwise you might be looking for a new place to live”
Those were the words that Mallory did not want to hear, and a valuable lesson was being learned. “I understand” she replied
“Very well, I expect the money by the weekend”
His demeanor had changed little throughout the whole conversation, and while Mallory had some satisfaction that she was able to convince him she really was sorry, he was still upset, that was easy to see.
As he stepped back to go into the house Mallory offered up a final line “Please don’t be mad at me, Brian”
He stepped forward again in an authoritative manner “Well those are the consequences of your actions. As I told you earlier, if you was my daughter I would have spanked you, so expect an little despondency on my part”
Mallory walked dejectedly upstairs to her apartment and thought to herself “And I deserve a spanking”
The following day Mallory was flitting around the apartment when the doorbell went. When she opened the door she was greeted by Mr. Watson. Before she had a chance to greet him he said “That shelf we wanted for your balcony has arrived so if you have time I can put it up for you”
For the first time this week Mallory smiled “Oh sure, that would be great”. He even offered a slight smile as he came in.
As Brian set to work Mallory set about making him a nice cool drink. She went out on the balcony and put it on the table and in a relieved manner said “I’m so glad you are not mad at me anymore”
His expression changed “I’m still plenty mad at you, but we can just put it aside and let time take its course”
Mallory became agitated at this “Damn, I would rather take a spanking than have you act like this”
All of a sudden the words had come out. The two warnings he had given and her own self-realization that she deserved a spanking and there it was, unable to be pulled back.
Brian was unfazed by the comment, he simply added to it “Well you deserve a spanking for the way you acted”
There was an uncomfortable silence for a few seconds before Mallory turned to go back in with a blush on her face.
Twenty minutes later Brian had finished putting the shelf up on the balcony wall, and once done he entered Mallory’s apartment. She was sat in a chair and quietly thanked him. Brian looked at her and asked “What’s wrong”?
Mallory fidgeted in the chair and replied “Your reaction has been like a cold hard truth to me and I’m disappointed in myself”
Brian went to wash his hands and when he returned to the silent room he said “Okay, stand up”
Mallory had no idea why she didn’t fight his words as she stood on her feet. Brian began to sit and already Mallory pleaded “Do we have to, Brian, it’s not going to happen again”
“It’s your choice. We can either handle this now or you can bring the money to me at the weekend, it’s entirely up to you”
Mallory dropped her shoulders and edged slightly closer
Brian held firm as she neared “If you decide to go through with it I’m going to spank you soundly, to a point that you will have trouble sitting tonight, and I won’t stop until I see some contrition from you”
Mallory sighed deeply and moved to his side, then gently eased herself over his lap.
Like a well-seasoned parental figure he reached for the hem of her summer dress but stopped at the sound of the screech “Wait, NO!!”
“A spanking isn’t a discussion, now you can either get up or let me get to business”
Mallory dropped her head with a whimper, then fidgeted really uncomfortably as she felt her dress come up over her panties, the cool air breezing across her globes. Brian lay his hand of the thin pink nylon that only covered half her bottom and spoke once more “We have come this far, now when I start spanking you I am not going to stop until I have finished, do you understand”?
She had come this far and somewhat defiantly replied “Yes!”
Brian wasted no time, he raised his hand and brought it down smartly on her right cheek. Mallory gasped for air but before she could even do that another had landed on her left, and again and again. There was no formality about this, Brian’s hand went back and forth, back and forth, covering every inch of the parts of her bottom covered by the thin nylon, and equally the healthy expanse of bare cheek exposed at the bottom.
Mallory forgave any attempt to remain ladylike and composed, instead she wriggled like a snake over his lap and tried her hardest to avoid the slaps the best she could. Of course she couldn’t avoid any and soon her luscious white bottom had turned into a deep pink hue.
At about the 90 second mark Mallory started to become vocal “Oww, I’m sorr-ouch-y, Brian, I’m owww, sorry”
Brian only paused for the briefest of time to grasp the waistband of her panties “If I have to spank you again, these will come down”
Even though the next volley of spanks landed Mallory had already decided that there wouldn’t be a next time, but she still had to get through this and it was almost becoming unbearable.
As stoic as she had tried to remain she felt two tears run down her cheek, it was almost like that was her cue to allow things to take their natural course and soon the tears flowed freely.
Brian had waited for them, and once they started he knew what to do. He didn’t stop spanking right away, he just kept going until he felt her go limp over his lap with her body heaving. It was finally over.
Brian helped Mallory up and then sat her in his lap, and while she wouldn’t have thought of it at the time, later on she realized that she had gone pretty much into fetal position once perched upon his lap as he held her.
They stayed where they were for as long as it took for her to compose herself. Once she had done this she even offered a faint smile through her tear stained face. Mallory climbed off of his lap and very gently rubbed her buns, Brian asked her if she wanted him to stay but she shook her head and said “I will be fine”
She wanted him gone right away so that she could strip off and go to bed, which is exactly what she did. Mallory lay on her bed face down for a full five minutes with just her thoughts to keep her company, and then just to check she lifted her head to peer over her shoulder at her naked butt, which was still as red as an apple. Grabbing hold of her favorite teddy bear that was it, she fell fast asleep for a long nap.
After showering and checking her bottom a 100 times, Mallory finally got ready for her afternoon class. She looked for Brian as she left but couldn’t see him anywhere. The first time that she allowed herself a proper smile that day was when her shorts covered bottom made contact with the hot car seat “EEEPPP!!” she yelped, and then the first of many smiles appeared.
Brian was certainly right with what he said earlier, sitting sucked for the whole day, every traffic light was treated to a bum shuffling dance as Mallory tried to get comfortable. The main thing for her though was the catharsis. It was a well-deserved spanking and she got every ounce of it, and while she vowed that there wouldn’t be a repeat performance, she also knew that one would happen if she screwed up again. Quite silly when you think about it, she thought to herself, getting spankings at 20 years old.
When she finally caught up with Brian two days later they were like two old friends, she even thanked him and kissed him on the cheek. As they parted the smile was back on her face as she started to leave, but before she completed that a little sass appeared “By the way” she said, “I’m hiding from you on my birthday”. They both laughed and Mallory headed upstairs.
The party is over and I am about to head home. Hopefully tonight I can catch up on the weekly pics. I might be offline for a couple of days while I move into my new apartment and get reconnected to the Internet. Hopefully this will keep you busy by listing the stories of mine you can read on this site. Just note that a lower case ‘f’ signifies an older teen save for ‘1979 –The First Spankingm/f’which was my first real life experience. Feel free to leave me a comment about the stories and what you would like to see.
I know that I have been absent for a few weeks, and unfortunately I will be for a little while longer. Right now I am in the middle of packing my apartment for a move and I’m also working stupid hours. I will be back though in a short while, so until then here is my sitemap where you can find 8 years worth of blogging. Have a poke around.
Tomorrow I will make one of my special Sunday posts for you.
I’m busy watching the soccer today and scouring for new spanking pics, which I’ve done pretty well with so far this morning, three new Men Are Like Streetcars pics already of which one will be posted tomorrow. The other day though I stumbled across some spanking surveys over on Dana Kane’s site (Click here for her surveys) and I thought that it has been a long time since I did a site survey for this site. I’m not sure if anyone on Twitter slagged Dana off for having some wank material surveys or not, or whether that is just reserved for me 😀
Anyway, if you have a couple of minutes I would love to get your feedback which always helps the site move in the right direction. No question is required, just answer what you want.