Natalie let Maria’s wrists go a few moments after Bianca had delivered the last stroke with the tawse, and she immediately jerked her hands back to rub furiously at her stinging butt cheeks. At the same time, Maria levered herself up from her position ben...
“Carla, come in here please.” I heard my husband calling from the dining room, where I had spread out the books I needed to write my term paper on the table, next to my laptop. “Sure honey,” I called back. I finished hanging the shirt I’d just ironed, and...
Once Stella had finished with Maria, she put the hairbrush down on the coffee table and rubbed the poor girl’s bottom that was still over her lap. Maria lay limply, her sobs gently subsiding, as she began to appreciate the new sensation of Stella rubbing...
Maria shuffled from side to side, trying in vain to rub away the residual sting from the hard hand spanking Gabriella, her future mother-in-law, had just given her. The woman had hands of steel, thought Maria. She still couldn’t quite believe the situatio...
Maria felt stunned. She had heard Gabriella’s words, but couldn’t quite comprehend them. Was she really to understand that each of the women in this room had agreed to this kind of arrangement, that they were “disciplined” by their respective husbands to...
Three weeks to go. Three more weeks, and Maria would be walking down the aisle to start her new life with Anthony Capello. The man she’d met and fallen head over heels in love with, only nine months ago. He was perfect – tall, broad shouldered, dark, inte...
His eyes bored into mine as he could see the realization in them that my discipline was to get even harsher yet. “You will get 12 strokes with this riding crop. You will count the strokes out loud. After each one, you will thank me and ask for the next. I...
I felt like I had been standing in the corner for an hour. Maybe I had. The situation I found myself in, so exposed and humiliated, had led me to lose all track of time. I felt a rush of redness to my face as I thought back on the spanking and paddling I...
I felt his rough hands move across my exposed bottom, before his fingers curled around either side of my panties, low down, by my crotch. Next thing I knew, he’d bunched the sides of my panties together and jerked roughly upwards, pulling them taut and up...
