No spanking Stories

Bertie had once told her over dinner that no food drew him back to a specific time and place like two-dollar student discount pizza. While he’d never admitted it, Rachel knew from the occasional stain on his clothes that he indulged in that nostalgia perhaps a little more than he should. But she’d never gone to university, and the two-dollar slice he remembered from his school days now went for three-fifty. The only time...

"I just don't know what to do anymore, Susan. He has been completely out of control since his father left." "This might seem a little draconian but have you not thought about corporal punishment?" "He is nineteen years old, Susan. Wouldn't it be completely inappropriate?" "Nonsense, Wendy. It didn't do my kids any harm. John is completely out of control. Look at Derek now. He is working at a fancy bank in the capital and...