If you wish to read some of my spanking stories, here are the links to all of them. The first set that I am posting here are my fictional spanking stories, and I will post my real life ones soon.
Jane’s Birthday 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”
Birthday Spanking For Laura
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.
A Simple Birthday Spanking
So today was the day, Sue Jackson had turned 21. The early morning shower felt heavenly as she sang happily to herself, smiling from time to time thinking of her neighbor, Dominic Russo, a studly Italian in his late 30?s. Sue had been at Dominic’s the night before flirting for all her worth with the handsome man. As She was leaving the night before, he had told her to come back the next day for her present, being quite cheeky, Sue quipped, “Is it a birthday spanking” with a huge grin on her face. This caused Dominic to smile and he replied, “Come to think of it, we can give you one of those as well” and he winked at her.
Now drying off, Sue was all excited, won’t be long before She finally gets the dashing Man’s attention. What to wear though, Opening her lingerie drawer she pondered, oh how I wish he will be brave enough to lift my dress she thought to herself, after studying the contents of the drawer, Sue selected a cute red satin panty and bra set with white polka dots, carefully checking her butt in the mirror, yep, there is plenty of bare cheek popping out the bottom of these, allowing herself a quick couple of smacks.
Need a ride home?
The snow was falling heavy outside and Gail had to make it home. Luck must have been with her today, her co-worker, Ted Johnson, lived close by to her and offered her a ride home. Due to the weather, the ride was going to take a while. Gail knew that Ted was a widower and that his 2 girls had moved away from home years ago. As the drive was slow and tedious, and the conversation was very lame the brat started to come out in Gail. Thinking of her own mislead youth she had joked that it must have been hard to raise two girls. When he replied that his hand got more than a workout Gail became intrigued and pressed on, wanting to know all of the gory details. “So you would spank them then?” she said smiling broadly. Looking across at her he replied, “Well I am sure you know how girls can be”
With a cheeky grin she replied “Well I know how I was” and laughed out loud.
“So you should be no stranger to a warm bottom then”
“ME” she exclaimed “Heck no, my Daddy wouldn’t dare spank me”
“Well maybe if he had you wouldn’t have been like you were” he said sarcastically.
“Guess I’ll never know” she replied, poking out her tongue.
Nurse Byron and the Manor House. (Long story)
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.
Emily And Tom (Long erotic story – 3 parts)
The drive was arduously long for Emily. It wasn’t necessarily the distance that made it long, it was the pent up feeling inside, knowing that this drive was being taken to meet someone. Someone who was finally going to spank her bottom like a naughty girl, something she had wanted and desired for years.
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.
The Fake Rat
Linda walked into the small wooden hut wearing her white camp T-shirt and grey shorts. “You asked to see me Ral” she said to her camp counselor who was sat on an armless chair.
Ral beckoned her over to his side and stared at the little minx. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out the plastic rat that was found in the girl’s cabin. Linda winced as she saw it as she realized that she was going to need to talk her way out of this one with a series of little white lies. “Do you recognize this young lady?” he asked.
“No sir, I have never seen it before” Linda replied, blushing at her own mistruths.
“This was found in the girl’s cabin last night, and it caused quite a display of screaming young lady”
“Oh I know Sir; it frightened the life out of me”
“But you just said that you have never seen it before”
“Err, well I didn’t see it, I just heard the girls telling me about it”
“And that frightened you?”
“Well yeah, it is big and scary looking, it looks very real”
“Well whoever is responsible for it is looking at a trip across my knees for a good spanking”
Trying to be brave Linda responded “Oh I agree, Sir, that is a very naughty thing to do, if you find out which girl did it you should spank them”
The First Time Is Never Perfect.
What to wear, oh what to wear.
It had been 2 nights since Karen and Doug had made love for the very first time. Even though Karen had not shared her innermost feelings with him, for once, she had actually enjoyed her lovemaking, because she hadn’t thought too much about it as it proceeded (OK ladies, that was a cheap shot, now back to the story)
Tonight was going to be different. Doug was coming over at 9pm to pick her up, but Karen really didn’t want to go anywhere. Tonight she was going to let him know what her turn on was, she felt comfortable knowing that she would be able to share it with him.
It had taken a while for the couple to even get together. Karen had a self confidence issue, never thinking she was ever attractive enough to guys, and deeply traumatized daily because of…
The Fly On The Wall
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.
The Phone Conversation
Four years ago, Kim had moved away from her neighborhood and was in the final year of her college. It had come as quite a surprise to her, but she had received a birthday card from an old neighbor that week and in it he had included his phone number. Tom Hansen was a 54 year old widower with 3 grown daughters, his wife having died about 3 years ago. Kim decided that she wanted to call Tom and thank him for the birthday card; we get to listen in to their conversation.
Kim: “Hi Tom, its Kim Wood”
Tom: “Well hello Kim, what a pleasant surprise”
Kim: “Listen, I just wanted to thank you so much for the birthday card, that was very thoughtful of you”
Tom: “It was a pleasure my dear, how is school going?”
Kim: “I’m in my final year, I will graduate this year” Tom: “So you’re all grown up and ready to tackle the world huh?”
Kim: “I’m not sure about that yet; I still have one more spring break to get through”
Tom: “What does that have to do with anything?”
Kim: “Oh you know, wild times, crazy parties, boys, I just hope that I don’t get so drunk that I mess up my schoolwork by frying my brain cells”
Tom: “And that’s something that you find amusing?”
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