Spanking Storybook

Here are a few of the free spanking stories I’ve been reading over at The Library of Spanking Fiction:

Ben and Lindsey – Keys and Creepy-Crawlies by Linda

The Captive by Ruegirl

Hockey and Shaving Cream by dark_angel

Shorty and the Wild Girl by Jefesse

A Babe in the Woods by eve

Just the Way It Is by JT

You can find these stories at the Library of Spanking Fiction.  Just use the author drop down box and then select the story.

Please leave a comment and let me know how you like them!

Patriot’s Woman
Chapter Nine
By Katrina Devlin

“That was for behaving like a brat,” he said roughly.  “Come.”  He grabbed her hand and led her out the back door, down the steps and to the side of the house.

“You wanted to speak to me,” she cried.  “So speak.”

“I will speak,” he said in a cold voice.  “You seem not to understand the concept of wifely obedience, Mariah. I want to know how you thought it was acceptable to leave this house today and ride horseback into town.”

“I didn’t realize I was under house arrest,” she said pertly, ignoring the ominous glint in his deep blue eyes.

Moonlight
Chapter Four
(Last Chapter)
By Kristin

“Don’t do this to yourself,” he growled.  When the pain did not abate, he gave her a shake.  “I will not allow this, Pequeña.  Either cease fighting me, or I will make you stop.”

Heat pounded through his brain, through hers, and he knew he had no choice. His bride was too furious and frightened to control herself.  Without another word, he threw her over his shoulder and carried her back to the carriage.

“Bring the trunk down here,” he barked to the driver.

To Love, Honor, and Obey
Chapter One
By Jessica Rivers

“Oh, well.” She sighed theatrically and put the roll down. “If you must. Pretty rude, though, in the middle of dinner.”

Taking her serviette from her lap, she began folding it unhurriedly.

“Now!” barked Richard, losing patience.

“Sir!”

Leaping to her feet, Sarah barked the word right back at him, saluting mockingly at the same time. His mouth tightened as he took her arm and led her towards the door.

Dependability
By Maryse

When they were finally away from the crowds, Jed grabbed hold of her elbow and made her stop.

“So, what happened to your weekend away with Melanie?”

Ali licked her lips nervously. “I… umm…”

“Oh, you changed your mind and thought, ‘I’ll tell Jed a pack of lies. He’ll never know!’”

“It wasn’t like that!” she protested.

Walking Home
By Bella Maeve

“Well, I certainly hope we aren’t doing anything too outdoorsy tonight.  I can barely walk in these heels on level ground.”

“Oh, but you look great in them!” Sarah cooed.  “‘Beauty knows no pain, right?  Come on, we gotta get going, unless you want to listen to Brett bitch the entire ride about how long women take to get ready.”

With all of Sarah’s boisterous noise and energy, Shannon was able to ignore the little voice in the back of her head that kept insisting this was a very bad idea.

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Crazy Cecilia
By Belle

Frida turned back to the crowd, raising her bullhorn. “What do we want? Crazy Cecilia! When do we want it? Tuesdays at nine!”

She felt a tap on her shoulder. “Look, they’re going to send the guards out soon, and then the police. You’ve got to disband, unless you have a permit for this gathering,” Alex said. “You’re going to get in big trouble, and I’d hate to see that.”

“My middle name is trouble,” Frida said with attitude. “And we’re not leaving until the network agrees to bring the show back for another season, are we, chicas?” That last was said into the bullhorn, to cheers.

La Batalla de Adriana
By Katrina

“I’m pissed as hell at you, Jeff,” she said in annoyance.  “I can be angry.  I’m allowed to be.  What if I made dinner plans for you on Memorial Day or something?”

“We’d talk.”

“I don’t want to talk,” Adriana snarled.  “I’m angry and I want to be angry until I feel better.  Okay?”

“Okay.  Just don’t cross the line between anger and disrespect.  You know what that gets you.”

Adriana glared at him.  He glared back.  She had to back down.  She knew what would happen if she didn’t.

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Patriot’s Woman
Chapter Three
By Katrina Devlin

“Your mood irks me, husband,” she said defensively.

“Your mood intrigues me, wife,” he countered.

Mariah snorted and stood up to retrieve the plates from the table.  She layered them in the wash basin and collected the teapot from the table.

“More tea?” she asked stiffly.

“No, thank you,” he said.

Luke returned and handed the razor strop and ferule to Bart.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked his boss.

“Exactly,” Bart said.  “Thanks, Luke.  I’ll talk to you later.”

How Does Your Garden Grow?
Chapter Eight
By April Hill

“You won’t be there, at all. If you’re not going to come to bed and be nice to the landlord, quit wheedling and go to sleep.”

“I could just wait until you go to sleep, you know,” she said smugly.

He chuckled. “Try it and see what happens. I’m like the old Indian scout of story and song. I sleep with one eye open.”

“We’ll see,” she said coolly. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have agreed to come here if I’d known how mean you can be.”

He stretched out and closed his eyes. “I get even meaner when I’m tired,” he said, yawning again.

Guiding Hands
Chapter Two
By Jamie Phillips

“And she didn’t make it in golf or sports management like she was sure she would do,” Cam continued, “so, now she’s stuck working two dead-end jobs that leave her no time for a life and not enough income to support the lifestyle she wants.”

“Sounds like a just reward to me. I wish the same on every jerk that makes other people’s lives a misery. Sadly, miserable people like her usually seem to get on just fine.”

“She’s not that bad,” Cam protested. “You just need to get to know her better – and her you.”

“I know I don’t say so, but until I met Laurie, I was always envious of you and other married guys. Now I think I’d rather be dead than wed.”

Makeover Ranch
Jax and Lincoln
By Brandy

“That kind of language is unacceptable here at the ranch, not to mention downright offensive to a lot of people, especially me.”  He held out his hand.  “Come here, Miss O’Bannon, you’re about to learn what fence rails are for around here, besides holding in horses.”

Jax tentatively put her small hand in his large one, her eyes sliding to the neatly aligned posts with rounded logs running along the top.  “You… you can’t mean you’re going to… to…”

“Spank you right here?”  he supplied helpfully, leading her to the fence.

Dana Gets IT
By OTKRomance

Chris repressed a smile. “I knew it!” he said with vindication.

Dana groaned. “Oh, God, this is so embarrassing!”

Inwardly, he snickered. If she thought this was embarrassing, just wait! He could just imagine her reaction when he told her what he had in mind for her.

“Please don’t tell my boss,” Dana pleaded. “God, I can’t lose this job!”

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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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