Part 6 - A Devious Plan It was now Saturday night … my last night in New York … and the anticipation was killing me. I’d thought about it all day, even though I had to admit to myself there was no way I could possibly figure it out. All I knew was that it was my turn to get spanked and that somehow, I’d have to make it through an evening with her aunt before I’d find out what she had in store for me. I wasn’t sure if I ev...

Part 5- Just Spank Me! The next day was even more difficult than the day before. Before, I wasn’t even sure there’d be any spanking, but today I knew that I’d be spanking Rosa. My own sore bottom served as a constant reminder of what was to come. Equally exciting was the anticipation of not knowing how it would play out, but knowing I would definitely have her across my knee for a good spanking! It was a fabulous evening,...

Part 4- I Need a Spankin’ I’m the kind of person that can get very distracted by work, but as I started my day, all I could think about was Rosa … both what had been and what was about to be. The anticipation was killing me already. I’d had trouble falling asleep the night before as I played out all sorts of scenarios in my head, but finally decided to leave that planning to Rosa and thankfully fell asleep. Now I had to o...

Part 3- Take Two! Less than a year later, in late spring, I was given a work assignment that called for a weeklong trip to New York … Long Island specifically. I’d be right in my old stomping grounds around Huntington. As I started making travel plans, it occurred to me that I should extend my stay to allow for some personal time to visit friends. I couldn’t leave any earlier than Sunday but extended my stay through the f...

Part 1- I’m An Idiot Have you ever done something so stupid that several years later you still get a sick feeling in your gut whenever you recall it? I’m not talking about something criminal or violent, but an interaction with another that makes you cringe every time it comes to mind. In my case it was made worse by the fact that I didn’t realize I’d done this stupid thing until two years later, then lived with it for a y...

Corporate gigs can often be the worst my band plays at. Playing music from the 60s and ’70s, we are usually hired by the older management level people for some event … a celebration of some kind, a reward party, holiday party … who consider our repertoire ‘their’ music from a time they fondly remember. Unfortunately, most of the employees are younger, and while they may know or even like some of the songs, many of them th...

“… else I can help you with, sir?” a distant voice asked. “Huh? … what?” I replied disoriented. “Is there anything else I can help you with, sir?” my waitress asked shattering my daydream that was brought on by Zoey walking by yet again taunting me with her pretty smile and amazing little body leaving it to my imagination to fill in the gaps as to what it might be like to have her gorgeous bottom across my knee for a good...

Was this really happening? The story that Zoey had to some degree inspired was going to play out for real in some way. I tend to over-analyze things and have to make a conscious effort to avoid it, which I was to some degree successful, but I couldn't get the image of little Zoey pulling her tight, black pants down and laying over my lap, her face silently begging for a spanking! I had to leave; there was nothing left for...

Fiction or Reality? – Part 1 of 2 I am a writer – an amateur writer – of short stories that get published on a website for the shared enjoyment of a specific topic. The site I’m published on is dedicated to very graphic and lusty descriptions of various sexual activities, with categories for all sorts of unusual practices as well as what most people call normal sex. The category I submit to has stories about adult spankin...