CHOOSE-YOUR-OWN-SPANKING PATH I

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 walked to the bathroom, legs trembling, to get the hairbrush, continue.

 

Why oh why did you splurge on that hairbrush for his birthday? It cost more than a hundred dollars and is very well made.  It’s rectangular back is wide and thick.  Your stomach twists itself into knots as you stare at it, but you make yourself pick it up, almost dropping it with your trembling fingers. 

When you return to the living room, he’s sitting on the couch, waiting.  You really, really, really don’t want to, but you go right over to him, hand him the brush, and position yourself across his lap.  He gives a murmured “good girl,” and, strangely, you feel a small burst of pleasure at his praise.  He runs his hand over your bottom lightly.  You wish he’d keep doing it, and he does, rubbing out some of the heat, as he moves his palm in slow circles.  “Well, this is fun, but we have your punishment to take care of,” he finally says.

He places one hand on the middle of your back, then, after reminding you that your spanking could have been finished by now, he brings the back of the brush down on your bottom.  And all that hot pain comes rushing back.  You bury your face in the sofa cushion, letting it soak up your tears, as he gives your five hard spanks with the brush, leaving you breathless, your bottom throbbing.

He tosses the brush to the floor, and uses both hands to roughly knead your flaming skin, describing to you exactly how red you are, and how only someone really naughty would have had with a hand and a hairbrush.  Only someone with no self-control would have ended up with such a red, red, hot bottom.

Then his hands urge you over onto your back, and you are staring up into his face.  He wipes away your tears with his fingertips.  You realize that you can feel his cock hard underneath you.  And you realize that you’re wet.  You’re never felt this close to him. 

 You let yourself slide onto the floor, kneeling between his thighs now.  You unzip him, free him, but before you can take him into your mouth, he tells you that this won’t change things.  If he thinks you need a spanking—for wasting time on the computer or any other reason—he’ll give you one.

 You tell him you understand. 

THE END

 

Unless you started the evening with some lies.  If you did, poor you, go HERE.


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