Spanking Storybook

Patriot’s Woman
Chapter Two
By Katrina Devlin

Jane went to do his bidding, and a moment later, an angry Bart Tyler stormed into the little room.

“You disobeyed me, wife,” he said, not caring that he was causing her embarrassment among these gentle folk.

“I guess so,” she said nonchalantly, though her heart was beating frantically.  She took a sip of her ale.  “Did you miss me overmuch?”

She heard Jane Ryan’s indrawn breath at her blatant disrespect.

“You will come with me now, Mariah,” he said icily.  “Immediately.”

“Perhaps,” she said.

How Does Your Garden Grow?
Chapter Seven
By April Hill

“And if you’re half the detective I think you are, you’ll get out there and prove it.”

He grinned. “That half’s not on duty, now, and the half that’s lying here has other things on his mind than Felix Kruger.” He patted the mattress.

“Is that all you ever think about?” she asked sweetly.

“Pretty much. Since I met you, anyway.” He sighed. “You should be flattered. I used to be regarded as a workaholic. Why don’t I go out and pick up something for dinner, then come back here and…”

Beth wasn’t listening. She had focused the binoculars on Felix Kruger’s bedroom window, again.

Guiding Hands
Chapter One
By Jamie Phillips

Laurie followed, still jabbing her finger into his ribs. “So why now, huh? Why the question now?” she demanded, curiously aware, and triumphantly pleased, that her ‘esses’ were sprinkling Bill’s face with her spittle.

“It occurred to me now,” Bill replied. “Nothing else, so cool it.”

“Don’t give me orders,” Laurie practically screamed. “You may be a big shot in the financial world but you’re nothing here.” She pressed even closer until Bill pushed her away. That did it – all her pent up emotion erupted in a wide, ringing smack on the side of his face.

She was so wound up, she barely felt Bill’s hand grasp her upper arm and swing her around. She did, however, feel the flat of his hand landing on the seat of her shorts.

The Cook Off
By Maren

“What did you do, Tami?”

“I became a criminal overnight,” she lied, that awful feeling sinking to even deeper levels the more she evaded the question.

“Don’t get snippish with me, young lady.”

Crap.  She glared at him, recognizing that Look.  That stance.  The way his hand was resting on top of its opposing arm, not flat, but with the thumb moving to flex each finger in turn, from forefinger to pinkie and back up again.  It was his business hand.  And that simple motion was the one he subconsciously used when he wasn’t yet sure if he was going to have to put that business hand to use.  On her.

Spanking the Spy
By Nattie

I heard a squirt, and cringed when something cold plopped onto my bottom hole. I swayed my bottom away from him, and two seconds later, his hand cracked across my butt.

The sound startled me first, then the force of his hand thrusting me forward. A split second later, the pain registered and I gasped. Spanking hadn’t hurt so much in my fantasies.

“Stay,” he said.

He smacked my butt again, and I marveled at the sensations. Spanking hadn’t felt this good in my fantasies, either.

“You don’t fear me enough.” He smacked my bottom again. “You think because we slept together, I won’t call the FBI.” His hand—so large, so wide—paddled my bottom three times fast.

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A while back I wrote about spanking fiction and fairy tales.  I found a few great examples of these spanking stories.

Linda’s Spanking Fairy Tales:

• Cinderella-The Real Story
• A Fairy Tale Parts 1&2
• Flossie the Fairy
• Sleeping Beauty

You can find these spanking stories at the Library of Spanking Fiction.  Just go to Linda’s Author Page. I’ve previously reviewed Linda’s Ben and Lindsay spanking stories.

From More Library of Spanking Fiction Authors:

• Fairy Tale by Rollin
• The Sleeping Beauty by Malahide
• Cinderella by Malahide
• Snow White and Rose Red Parts 1-3 by Phil K

You can find these stories at the Library of Spanking Fiction using the author drop down menu.  For help with navigating the site, check out our Library of Spanking Fiction Tips.

From Discipline and Desire Authors:

• Beauty and the Beast- A Love Story by Carolyn Faulkner
• Lady of the Tower – Rapunzel’s Tale by Katrina Devlin
• Goldilocks Revisited by Kristin York

These stories are available to Discipline and Desire members.

Here are this week’s updates at Discipline and Desire.  Be sure to welcome their new author, Michelle Edwards!

My Hero
Chapter Six
By Bella Maeve

“You don’t know the first thing about how to defend yourself­ – ”

“So teach me!” she screamed in frustration. “I’m sick of sitting around with my thumb up my ass, waiting for your permission to do anything!”

“Okay.”

“You can’t just – wait, what was that?”

“I said, ‘okay.’ I’ll teach you some self defense.”

Nancy was completely taken aback.
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Discipline and Desire’s holiday spanking stories are always a lot of fun.  This year’s St. Patrick’s Day stories are from some of my favorite authors:

Ladies’ Night at the Dub
By Katrina

“Where’s your car?”

“Behind Lexie’s shop.”

“I’ll drive you to it.”

They followed him across the street to his black Range Rover.  Sera waited on the sidewalk for him to open her door and jumped when his hand suddenly connected with her rear end.

“Marco!” she cried, embarrassed by his overt action.  “Jeez!”

“Just helping you in,” he said shortly.  Del skirted past him warily when he opened the back door for her.

A Little Bit o’ Ireland…
By April Hill

I also had a perilously overdrawn checking account, and an excellent chance of getting the Spanking to End All Spankings.  If Daniel ever found out about the financial hole I had dug for myself, I would have to skip Mendocino, and head directly for Brazil. I would need somewhere with no extradition policy.

There is a bit of folk wisdom that might have prevented what was about to happen – if I had heeded it. “When you get yourself in a deep hole, the first thing you need to do is to stop digging.”

But, naturally, I just kept digging.

The St. Patrick’s Day Surprise
By Sebrina Winchester

She scoffed at what he’d just said, positive that there was no way he was going to change a damn thing about her. And again, an Irish temper came into play.

“And how in the hell do you plan on doing that, Liam Patrick Sullivan?”

He crossed his arms, looking deadly determined.

“With a good, old-fashioned spanking, the first of many. I’ve already let this stuff go on for far too long.”

For just a minute, she thought that she hadn’t heard him correctly. Maybe this was a joke of some kind.

St. Patrick’s Day Spanking Stories

Here are a few excerpts from the latest domestic discipline stories at Discipline and Desire.

The Toothache by Sabrina

Now, the panic she had felt before got even worse. There must be some way to salvage this situation. “Look, Trevor, it really isn’t necessary to be that harsh. I kind of agree that maybe I might have been wrong, so I do see your point.”

He shook his head, resolve written all over his handsome face. “As wonderful as that kinda, sorta, maybe apology is, it doesn’t change a damn thing, woman. You are still going to get an ass blistering that you’ll remember for a very long time.”

This didn’t sound good at all. She knew that she deserved some punishment, but not this. And as usual, she found a good, logical reason to not accept what he proposed to do.

“But this isn’t faaaaaaaaiiirrrrrrrrrr!”

Flight of Fancy by Maryse

As he sat down, Pete realised Hayley was staring at him. “What?”

“Tom tells me that this weekend is the annual dinner dance.”

Pete nodded, knowing full well where the conversation was going and wondering how the hell he was going to get out of hurting her feelings. “Yessss, it is.”

Hayley looked down at the table and began drawing invisible circles with her forefinger. “And Tom mentioned that you need a date.”

Pete groaned inwardly. Oh, boy! Just what he didn’t need! Sure, he liked Hayley – but only as a friend. He didn’t want to raise her hopes in any other direction.

Dusty’s Ghost Town by Brandy

Dillon Westover slid another furtive glance sideways at Amanda, his curiosity growing.  She seemed totally enthralled with the town as she never had before.  Either she was dreading her upcoming spanking and didn’t want to talk, or something else was bothering her. Not wanting to talk was unusual. He had never noticed how much she chattered until they had arrived in Sand Hollow six weeks ago.  To be honest, it was downright annoying.

He had thought she and the kids would be good company for each other, and that they would have the chance to bond to her.  But they hadn’t been here a week before he realized his mistake.  Living in close quarters like this without much entertainment was taking a toll on her, although he had warned her about that before they had come.

It was also becoming increasingly obvious that she wasn’t as interested in the kids as he had previously thought.  In fact, she was turning out to be rather selfish, which was not a good trait in a mother or in a wife.  In other words, he was having second thoughts in a major way!

For quality M/F romantic spanking stories, check out Discipline and Desire.