"Come here, Katie." When he says "Katie" instead of "Kate," I know what's coming. My husband Rick spanks me a lot. We discovered early on in our relationship that I loved a good spanking as much as he loved giving them. And he slid right into the leadersh...
Alice never talked with anyone else about the extra room in their house at the end of the hallway. It wasn't anything that really came up in conversation. If anyone asked, she simply said they used it as a storage room and didn't open the door. No one bes...
I'm a lucky girl. I love a good spanking, and my husband loves to give them. And he's not one to hold back. He's got a whole drawer full of implements, and I've felt them all. He doesn't always make me cry, but even when he does, it's not long before I'm...
It was a fine line, Tom realized, between ogling the scene playing out in front of him and trying to not conspicuously look away. He was at a spanking party at the local BDSM dungeon, and in front of him a very petite college-age-looking girl was draped n...
I'm very lucky. I met a very wonderful man when I was in college and married him. We've been married ten years now. He's an electrician and we live in a cozy little house in the suburbs. His day starts early and he usually leaves without waking me, but hi...
Louise was panicky as she sat in her car at a red light. She was on her way to her weekly spanking from Janet, and she was late. Over the weeks, her Thursday afternoon appointments had become routine, so she wasn't on pins and needles all morning long any...
My name is Anne. I'm eighteen, and a senior in high school. I'm a pretty good student - I get good grades for the most part, but I'm not very outgoing. I have some close friends and we talk about, well, all the stuff I bet you can imagine girls our age ta...
My name is Samantha. I am nineteen years old and live at home with my dad while I go to community college. Mom left when I was twelve and it's just been the two of us since then. It was hard at first. Daddy worked, so he would take me to school in the mor...
Life went on for Louise. She missed Mike, of course, but her weekly sessions with Janet kept her much more grounded, and feeling much more herself. The spankings were almost always the same, and always ended with a cathartic, soul-cleansing cry while Jane...
Hi. My name is Cindy, and I'm married to my wonderful husband and Daddy named Tom. I love him very much, and I know he loves me. Our relationship is rich and complex, but as you could probably guess from me calling him Daddy, he is my leader as well as th...
It's Mindy again. I shared with you last time how I'm spanked, but I have to admit that there have been exceptions to that pattern. For the most part, Daddy spanks me just because he wants to, but there are times when I am naughty and he give me a well de...
My name is Audrey, and I want to talk about the gift I gave my husband, Ted. It's a complicated thing to describe fully, but in essence, I gave him control of me in a very basic way. I gave him the ability to turn me on, almost literally. We met as young...
I don't know quite what to make of this dream. I've never dared to tell anyone about it, and I don't think I ever will. I don't dream it every night. I don't know when it will make its presence known. Sometimes it's infrequent enough that I've almost forg...
"Alright, Mindy, go get yourself ready for your spanking." That's what Daddy says every time I'm going to get a spanking. Don't get me wrong, he's not my Father, he's my fianceé Mark, but to me he's my Daddy and I'm his good little girl. Well, most of the...
"Mindy, come out here, please." Daddy's voice tore me away from my magazine. He's not my father, mind you. To everyone else, he's my fiancé Mark, but he's my Daddy and I'm his good little girl. Well, mostly. I put the magazine down on the dining room tabl...
