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The Wailing
By Katrina

“I know Derek well enough; we were almost like brother and sister
growing up, and he is my cousin.”

“Believe me, as a husband, he’s totally different.”

“Hallie Anne Burnford, I introduced you guys. Don’t you think I knew
what I was getting you into? You were much too wild in your younger
days, and now you’re a veritable saint.”

“Hardly,” laughed Hallie. Then her friend’s words sank in. “Excuse
me, Madame, did you just imply what I think you implied?”

“Of course, love. I knew he’d spank the spitfire right out of you.”
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A Stitch in Time
By Louise Collins

“What’s that? Who’s this Mrs Watson you’re talking about?” Charlie
asked quizzically, turning his focus towards Kylie, who finally
cottoned onto the vibes from her friend to stop her gums from
flapping.

Charlie glanced at his wife, who bore that kangaroo-caught- in-the-
spotlight look, and even in the half-dark, could see that her face
flamed the same colour as her shirt. Quickly making an excuse to go
and give Suzie a hand with the kids’ games, Kylie started to move
away.

“Not so fast there,” Charlie called, stopping her rapid
retreat, “Hey, since you’re going that way, I’m sure you wouldn’t
mind keeping an eye on our two rug rats for a while. I think my
darling missus here, and I, have something to sort out back home.”
____________ _________ _____

The House on the Hill
By Sebrina Winchester

“If you weren’t such a closed-minded dumbass, maybe you could
entertain the thought that you don’t know everything, and that there
are some things that defy logic and explanation. ”

The look on his face was just plain frightening. She knew without any
doubt that she’d stepped over the line. He didn’t say a word, just
walked over to the old table and slid a chair out. Putting it in the
center of the room, he lunged towards her and grabbed her arm. He
then pulled her along with him to the chair. Sitting down, he quickly
drew her across his knees.

She’d never been in this position before, but she knew instinctively
what would happen next.
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A Witch’s Dilemma
By Kristin

“Damn it, Jacob! Would you stop doing that? It’s not fair that you
can read my mind so easily, especially since you never let me see
what’s going on in your head!”

“Believe me,” Jacob said, his voice low and smooth, “you don’t want
to know what I’m thinking.”

“Probably not.” Deidre had lived with the knowledge of her fate for
a year. She didn’t need to see Jacob’s thoughts to know that she was
in for a serious punishment the moment he regained his human form. ”

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I took a peek over at New Beginnings and read through one of her recent Fantasy Fridays. You do remember those right? If you need a consistent source of great spanking stories, Fantasy Friday is the place to be. I read His Truck from earlier this month.

His Truck is written by a new spanking story author, Yaya. This story is very well written and is a classic domestic discipline story. I’m not sure whether this wife told the truth about the truck to her husband because she is so well behaved, or maybe the author was just limited on story length because it was Fantasy Friday. It’s sort of refreshing to see a naughty wife tell the truth right away and not try to hide her mistake which will always lead to more spanking. Oh wait, we like that part too. Either way, we all want the story to get right to the good parts. And she sure does. I enjoyed the story, and John reminded me a lot of my husband.

I think I’ve said this before, but I enjoy the pictures that PK chooses to go with the stories nearly as much as the stories. She’s got 3 in this story that complement it very well, and I bet 2 of them will appeal to the spanko in you, too.

I’d love to see more stories from Yaya. I hope she continues to write. Visit New Beginnings and read, His Truck.

Have you been to Wilhelmina Dreams blog yet?  If not, you are missing out on quite a variety of spanking stories.  She has F/m and M/F spanking stories, switch spanking stories, erotic spanking stories and some romantic spanking stories.  I spent some time there tonight reading and browsing, and I found this fun story called, Sunday Afternoon.

This story is a bit different from the norm in that it is written as a dialogue. For example, this is from Sunday Afternoon on Wilhelmina Dreams:

Her: [she goes and sits on his knee] That okay?

Him: Mmhmm. Actually no, how about you lie over my lap instead.

Her: [she moves to lie over his lap] Better?

The entire story is like that.  It’s fun and playful, yet sexy and erotic too.  Have you ever just wanted your man to be a bit more dominant?  Well that’s what this woman is after, but he takes it into his own hands.  Which is what she really wanted anyways, right?

Read Sunday Afternoon, I think you’ll like it.

This story was originally posted on on the Christian Domestic Discipline group by Kevin. It is a true M/F, domestic discipline story, and he has given his permission to share it with Spanking Storybook.

The First Time

By Kevin

And so the time had come. We had considered it. Discussed it. Debated it. Researched it. Prayed over it and finally agreed to it. And so in silence she undressed as I sat on the end of our bed.

She stood in front of me. Naked, vulnerable, questioning, searching and yet still trusting. Her nakedness, her vulnerability, reached far beyond the clothes that she had dutifully discarded. My respect for and attraction to her reached so far beyond the beautiful form she revealed to me.

Gently, nervously and yet oh so longingly I reached out to her, taking her by her wrist and silently I guided her closer to me so that she came to stand before me and yet so deep within my heart.

The man in me wanted so much simply to enter her, to cherish her, to experience her. The husband in me needed so much to nurture her, guide her, respond to her, to protect her.

Our eyes met and within our gaze so too did the oceans of questions that I knew flooded our minds. Questions that now found their voice only in the silent reflection each of us were having and the prayers that found voice only in our own individual heart-speak. .

“Am I doing the right thing?”

“How do I discipline her and yet love her at the same time?”

“What words do I use?”

“What if I can’t go through with it?”

“How can I, who messes up so much myself, discipline her for messing up?”

“Will I irredeemably change the way she looks at me?”

“How can I who am suddenly feeling so nervous and unsure, show her the strength and assurance that I know she needs from me right now?”

“Lord, I need your strength and guidance.”

And what of her? What of the questions I knew were swimming behind her searching gaze?

Is she asking…

“If she was doing the right thing?”

“How can someone discipline her and love her at the same time?”

“How she should react?”

“If she could actually go through with this?”

“Will this change the relationship we had with each other? The way she looked at me? The way she looked at herself?”

“If she was a child or a woman?”

“How can she put aside her fear and submit?”

Is she too asking the Lord for guidance and strength?

Is that guidance and strength meant to come to her through what I now do?

“You know we discussed this?” I asked her firmly but lovingly.

She said nothing and yet in this I knew she was saying yes.

“And you know that this is something we both agreed was what God would want from us both?” She nodded, “I know,” she whispered her nerves spoken only through the gentleness of her response.

“I love you and want so much to help you fight your temper.” I told her. “And I will do anything to help you be the woman, the mother, the wife you need and want to be and who God wants you to be.”

Her trembling hand reached out and rested on my arm.

“And I will do anything to be the man, the father, the husband, God wants me to be.” I added as I pulled her across my lap and held her gently but firmly as I guided her into position..

And so it had started, a new journey, a new loving, a new depth – a new beginning born out of the desire to be obedient, to cherish, to love, to nurture and to respond.

A new world born out of a heartfelt loving and washed in the tears we both shed and shared that night.

I’ve been looking online for new free spanking stories to review and coming up empty lately.  Now of course I can find stories by some of the authors I’ve already reviewed on this site, but I was looking for some new sites and new authors.

It seems to me  like M/F spanking stories are getting harder to find.  I see a lot more F/F, M/M and F/M spanking stories.  I’m not sure if this is a new trend or just that these sites have gained popularity and are coming up higher in the search engines when I’m googling for stories.

Another thing I’m noticing is a lot more spanking stories with a strong D/s or bdsm theme.  I’m not opposed to these stories, but sometimes I just want a spanking story without the extra intensity of bdsm.  Domestic discipline spanking stories are another type I’d love to find more of to review here.

So, have any of you read a good spanking story lately?  I want to read it!  Leave a comment and let me know the link. Thanks!