Tuesday, October 16, 2012

CHOOSE-YOUR-OWN-SPANKING PATH K

Remember those Choose-Your-Own-Adventure stories? I thought it would be fun to write one for grown-ups (who like spanking stories). Hope you enjoy!


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If you’re a liar, you’re in the right place.  Continue.

 

You and your significant other have eaten dinner.  He laughed when you had to eat standing up, but you had no desire to call him a bastard.

 You are so ready for bed.  Spanking takes a lot out of a girl.  Your guy is so considerate.  He makes a pile of pillows near the middle of your side of the bed, and guides you over it, so you’re lying with your bottom high in the air.  That should make sleeping much more comfortable.  Your bottom is bare, of course.  It’s way too tender for P.J.s.

He brushes your hair away from your face, gives you a kiss on the cheek.  He’s so sweet.  He sets the alarm. Then says there’s just one thing the two of you have to take care of.  He doesn’t want you to have to start a new day with a spanking. 

What?

He wants you to be able to start fresh, with a clear conscience, so he’s going to give you your punishment now.  You’ll both sleep better knowing it’s over with. 

What?  What what what? 

 You’ve been punished, punished for everything, you protest,  alarm sending adrendaline racing through your body.

Have you forgotten you lied to him?  That is absolutely not acceptable.  He’s sounding a little grim now, like he did when he was lecturing before.  Lying is something that will always earn you a spanking.

 That’s not fair, you say.  The two of you never talked about that.  His voice has more of an edge to it when he speaks next.  Does she think there is nothing wrong with lying to him? 

 Well, no.  Lying is lying.  She can’t come up with a case for it.

 He sits down on the edge of the bed, then picks up one of his slippers from the floor.  He twists around, and looking over your shoulder, you can see your raised bottom is perfectly positioned for another spanking.  He raises the slipper—Why did you have to buy him those super nice leather slippers from L.L. Bean?  Why did you have to shop online at all?—then brings it down with a sharp thwack on your already quite soundly punished bottom and on your already quite well-punished thighs. 

These are no slow, deliberate spanks.  He’s giving you a volley of hard, stinging swats.  It’s like being attacked by bees, heat and pain everywhere at once.

Then it’s over.  Really over.  He climbs into bed beside you, slides his arm around you, letting one hand give your bottom a few light, affectionate pats.  “I’m thinking you’ll be a good girl tomorrow,” he says.

You’re thinking that too.  Although maybe, just maybe, in a few weeks, or at least a few days, you might want to be a tiny bit naughty.  Just the right amount.  Some fibbing, little bitty fibbing?  A few minutes over an hour on line?

You’re still pondering as you drift off to sleep.


THE END

IF YOU’RE GOOD FROM NOW ON.


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2 comments:

  1. 'If you're good from now on.' Uh huh. This was fun :D Like 'Goosebumps' minus the monsters and weird peanut butter but with spanking. Thank you!

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  2. Ha! Maybe I could find a use for some weird peanutbutter next time. Glad you had fun!

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