Archive for ‘Domestic Spanking Stories’

March 18th, 2019

Text at Your Own Risk

A spanking at school means more trouble at home

By Kelly DiMarco

As I turn the corner onto my street, I see Mom’s car parked in the driveway. Uh oh. I always get home before her, she might know something’s up. Or Ms Radley might have told her. They called the other time I got spanked at school. That was the only time Dad ever gave me the belt, but that was in 4th grade, and it was for getting in a fight. Of course they called. I’m 17 now, and this isn’t as serious. Not even close. So hopefully she doesn’t know. But even if she does, it won’t be as bad, right? I take a deep breath and open the door.
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February 8th, 2019

Old Enough to Know Better

A mystery thief is revealed, much to the owner’s surprise

By Seymour Jay

My wife, Lyla and I were happily married and have been for 5 years. We are both in our mid 30s. I own a retail business and repair shop in town. My wife works at the business full time. We were unable to have a child so we adopted a 3 year old recently. Along with both of us working and having the child now, we are both very busy, to say the least.

As time went on, my wife found that keeping up on the housework and laundry was more than she was able to do. I suggested hiring a maid. I was making good money and could easily afford a part time maid someone that can come 1 day a week or 2 half days and keep the house dusted, dishes done, laundry done and so on. My wife really didn’t want a stranger in our house. She was afraid of theft of belongings, money and so on.
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February 5th, 2019

Help Wanted

A stepdaughter disappoints, and gets dealt with. By a new writer to us.

By Seymour Jay

I own an automotive sales and repair facility. I recently had a ‘help wanted’ ad displayed, looking for office type help. Melanie came in looking for work.

Melanie was at one time my stepdaughter. Her mother and I were married for about 5 years. We had been separated for about 6 years. I had not seen Melanie since her mother and I separated.

I greeted Melanie and invited her to my office to talk about her employment possibilities and to catch up for the last 5 years. She and I were always close when her mother and I were married, but after the separation it was best for all parties that we all went our separate ways. Melanie was now 21 years old. I suppose that I had not seen her since she was 15 or 16 years old.
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January 27th, 2019

The Texas Saddle

Two American girls have a drunken night out, and their mothers make them pay. An old story revised and republished.

by Kenny Walters

Emily Carter slammed the Jeep Grand Cherokee into a vacant slot right across the street from the Tacahoosa Sheriff’s office. She flung the door open and stepped out into the morning sun. The tall dark-haired woman’s white broad-rimmed Stetson, freshly laundered white blouse and smart grey pin-stripe pants might have looked out of place in some parts, but not in this affluent township with its fine houses and outlying horse ranches.

A horn beeped just as Mrs Carter began to cross the street. Looking around, with more than a thought to giving the driver a piece of her mind, she saw a dark blue Ford pick-up pulling in behind her Jeep.
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January 21st, 2019

Treason

Set in medieval times, a girl receives typical punishment of the age

By Jane Fairweather

“You have got the quails for your aunt, dear, haven’t you?”

Mother was fretting, Alice thought to herself. Mother did not like sending her only child away at such a time, when the loyalty of her husband to the crown was openly being questioned, but, Alice thought to herself, her lady mother knew all too well that Alice would be a lot safer with her Aunt Margaret, the countess of Eboracum, whose husband stood high in the favour of King Arthur the Fourth of Lyonesse, than here in the castle of her father, who was on the verge of being condemned to death for treason, which would lead of course to the loss of his lands and her own disinheritance. Mother would probably end up in a nunnery, if she did not find herself on a scaffold sharing her husband’s fate, which god forbid. Women were not often executed for treason, but it was not unknown. Everyone knew King Arthur was a great and wrathful king; and her Mother and Father had always been very close. If Father was involved in treason, it was quite likely that Mother was as well. This could well be the last time she would see either of her parents.
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December 7th, 2018

Not So Innocent Abroad (Part Two)

Disobedience has a painful result.

By Robert Gunn

“What do you mean, I’m still grounded? I did everything you said. It was only supposed to last until after mid-terms!”

“As far as we’re concerned, the tests aren’t over until the grades are posted next week. You can hold out until then.”

Megan had moved to New York from London on a ‘study abroad’ program a few months previously, and had celebrated her new found freedom by partying hard and studying little. As a result, she’d been in danger of flunking out of Columbia University and being sent home.

Her ‘host parents’, Tom and Diane, with whom she’d been living and whose rules had been a thorn in her side ever since her arrival, had spanked her and grounded her until after her mid-term examinations, and she had to admit that it was exactly what she needed. She had buckled down, studied hard, and was sure that she had done well on the tests. Now, after two weeks of hard labor, she was anxious to celebrate her success.
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November 8th, 2018

Not So Innocent Abroad

A British girl staying in America learns some new customs. By a new writer to us.

By Robert Gunn

“I can’t believe that I moved two thousand miles to get away from my parents, just to deal with the same crap here. These people treat me like a child!” Megan lay on her bed, ranting on her cell phone with her best friend, Beatrice, in London. She’d just moved to New York for a study abroad program at Columbia, which she loved, but her host family was driving her crazy.

“Yes, you’re right there. At least I’m not still getting my bum smacked. They wouldn’t dare! But they gave me a curfew, for Christ’s sake! Well I’m going to a club tonight and I’ll come back when I bloody well please. As a matter of fact, it’s time to get ready to go, so I’d better ring off. And behave yourself, Bea. You may be at University, but you’re not so far from home that your dad can’t pay a visit with his cane. Cheers!”
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August 23rd, 2018

Her Discipline

A girl is disciplined by her boyfriend. By a new writer to us.

By Kim Newco

After coming home from his family gathering, Kim’s boyfriend of three years found out from his cousin what happened. Kim and Mike have been practicing domestic discipline for about year and a half now. She has only received two actual discipline spankings since. She hated them but they both enjoy the other types of spankings. They were both just a couple of spankos that met each other.

However, one of things he had zero tolerance for was putting herself in danger and lying. He was always even tempered but doing anything that put herself and others at risk was unacceptable. He had many talks with her about texting and using her phone behind the wheel when driving and has even given her a few warning spankings over the issue. Two weeks ago, she was out with his thirteen year cousin, Emily, doing some Christmas shopping. His cousin told enough of the story in passive conversation at the family gathering they were both attending. They were on their way home and there was silence for half of the ten minute drive.
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June 14th, 2018

House Rules

A lodger learns to follow the rules. By a new writer to us.

by Stephen Peters

Nicola Green was a 21 year-old graduate in English Literature from Exeter University. She had been fortunate to get an offer of a 6 month internship at a small, but respectable, London publishing house starting 2 months after she graduated with an upper second class degree. The problem was that, as so often is the case in today’s ultra-competitive market, the position was unpaid. The company were promising that there would be an opportunity to become a full-time employee at the end of her internship, but for the first six months Nicola was required to ‘learn’ for free.
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June 13th, 2018

You Are in Big Trouble, Young Lady

A woman misuses her husband’s credit card

By Helena Danielle Alexander

Summer night was descending on a small town placed comfortably on the Danube River. A light summer breeze made curtains swing and bring much needed freshness into the room. Alexandra was lying on the bed rubbing her red, well punished bottom. Tears were still running down her face. Her husband had just spanked her but, after all, he also forgave her for making the same stupid mistake again.

She wasn’t crying because he spanked her. No, she was crying because she felt stupid, and guilty, for letting herself do the same thing again.

Alexandra was a beautiful, twenty-nine year old woman. Her long, red hair tumbled over her thin shoulders all the way down to her firm breasts. She was tall, her body was perfectly shaped. She had a good heart and was a very nice, warm and kind person. But  she was born naughty and stubborn, and her husband had no other choice but to discipline her because she would often push his temper over the edge of tolerance, especially when she was borrowed his credit card without permission. On this occasion she had gone too far.
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