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Before you left this morning, you were given a sound spanking with my hand, a bit of a reminder of what to expect when you got home.

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You were just a bit too mouthy this morning. You kneel down on the floor in front of me, and touch my forehead. You know that I will enjoy waking up, and seeing you on your knees. Your hands are at your side, Spaqnking femdom stories you feel like they should be protecting your bottom. Sometimes, you ache to be spanked by me. You know that you are not going to like this spanking. In about two minutes, I give you 90 swats with the bathbrush.

I let you stand in the corner for a little while. The bathbrush was tough for you to take,and you have a lot more coming. You know that I must be planning a severe spanking if Spaqnking femdom stories am allowing you to spend this much time in the corner. Especially when I have not one, but two valid reasons to be punishing you. I lay the paddle down. You hear the snap of the cap on the lubricant I like to use. I love that sound. You want to push it out. You want to force the dildo out of your mouth, so that crying is a bit easier.

I drop the crop, and take you by the hand. I sit down at the head of the bed, and pull you over Spaqnking femdom stories lap. Meet ' s Mistresses. I spank you until your head rests quietly on the bed, tears flowing freely beneath the blindfold. Your bottom is toasted. Now a story like that i can really appreciate, this Mistress is well on Her way in the life of a happy Wife.

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Notify me of new posts by email. Skip to content Skip to Spaqnking femdom stories sidebar Skip to secondary sidebar You are here: You should have been here an hour ago. Lord knows, I am not the patient sort. I look at the phone. I lay down on the couch, and take a nap.

You knew not to be late tonight. You open the door, and see me sleeping. Real, meaning tears, sobbing, Spaqnking femdom stories, and quiet time in the corner afterwards.

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Laying on the table beside the couch is only one implement. Almost an hour and a half late. I look at you, and you look down. I take your chin, "Spaqnking femdom stories" lift your head, forcing you to look at me. I am going to make you sorry. You stand, and Spaqnking femdom stories to disrobe. You fold your clothes neatly, and lay them on the chair. When I punish you, its very real, and it hurts. Oh how those words get to you.

You look at the brush laying on the table. I walk into the kitchen and come back with the timer. You were what, about 90 minutes late?

You are not going to enjoy the next 90 minutes. You look at the timer. You look at the brush. You look at me. I set the timer. I take your hand, pick up the brush and lead you to the back of the couch.

You really wish that you were over my lap. I almost always take you over my lap first. I rest the brush on your bottom, and I wait. At least you answered quickly. How many times should I spank you with the brush? You have no idea how to answer this question. I swat you harder. Not a bad answer. Oh, does it hurt. I let you stand. You want to rub your bottom. Stand in the corner, and wait. You look at me, but walk upstairs to the little boys room. I follow you upstairs, and I bring the timer with me.

You walk "Spaqnking femdom stories" to the corner, and I go into the bathroom. You wish you could hide. I lay a wash cloth on the sink, and a unopened bar of soap. I walk into my bedroom and set out a few implements. Your bottom needs a little bit of a break.

I stick my head in your room, and tell you to come into the bathroom. You walk out of the corner slowly. You sit, and look down at the bathroom floor. I take your chin in my hand, and force you to look up at me. Why are you in trouble right now? You wish you could look down, but I Spaqnking femdom stories you look right at me. Because I was misbehaving this morning. I was being smart, and mouthy.

I slap you again. Tears are forming in your eyes. Why were you so late tonight? Do I need to tell you that you should have called? I watch as tears start to stream down your cheeks. You wonder how much time is left on that timer. I hand you the bar of soap. You do so, slowly. Your eyes are sad.

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You try to hand me Spaqnking femdom stories bar of soap when you are done. Put it in your mouth. You look at the soap. You think about resisting. But you know how much trouble you would be in if you did. I notice the hesitation. You put the soap in your mouth. I "Spaqnking femdom stories" the bathroom. The soap is going to stay there for a little while. I open my closet, take out your wrist cuffs, and a lock.

I walk back into the bathroom, and take the soap out of your mouth. Spanking stories involve characters who like to spank or be spanked. They could be over the knee (otk) spanking stories, or people being spanked with a Avg Score: | Words: 1, | Tags: fm spanking femdom caning | 7 Comments. Tagged: brush, discipline, F/M, femdom, masturbation, orgasm. The spanking over, David was told to stand in the corner, hands at his side. A marvellous second chapter of a really great F/m spanking story – I loved it!.

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