A collection of five erotic stories with mixed and varied themes.
Master and Commander by Sadie Wolf
His favorite thing is oral sex and making women come first. Now isn’t that a man we’d all like to meet? When Jill sets Rebecca up with her brother Mark, she believes she might have finally met the right one, but has she? On their first meeting she begs him to forgive her, to punish her for what she’s done, but will he?
The Spanking Man by Monica Belle
When an older, balding squat bodied man threatens to spank Tamar Chertsey, not only is she outraged but she actually blames herself for not being bold enough to put him in his place the moment he suggests it. But as the night wears on, the images of a spanking become a fantasy, and the fantasy she is conjuring up becomes almost unbearable. As days go by her fantasies consume her to the point she must act upon them, but does she go too far?
Perfect Bound by Shanna Germain
An erotic bookstore with a typical looking librarian behind the counter? I think not. Read on and find out just exactly what she has to offer when she asks if there is something in particular this young man is searching for. Who is she really?
Advantage Headmaster by Phillippa Johnson
James Bendrick, Headmaster of a private girls’ boarding school knew what he wanted. The Top Prizes. Trophy cabinets full of results. But there were other prizes he desired. After eyeing a tennis match on his CCTV from the privacy of his own office he decided that Nina Birch was in need of a little more of his attention. Wearing a thong on the tennis court was not to be allowed and with that had to come some discipline, discipline that Nina had not yet been subjected to.
Anatomy of a Brat by Poppy St Vincent
Can one really want, no desire the brutality she seeks? Does she disobey on purpose; mark her beautiful white skin for attention? Does she want Dan to be part of this world she lives in, or does she really only want him as a friend. You be the judge of what her desires really are?
These stories have also been published in Ultimate Spanking ISBN 9781907016127
The canal was pretty, with trees on either side; upon it there were swans and geese and beautiful narrow boats in traditional greens and blues, many with plants growing in pots on their roofs. His boat was beautiful, a faded dark blue. He stepped on first and handed her his arm. She followed him inside to the little living area. It smelled of fresh wood and was lined and panelled with pine. Outside through the little windows she could see the swans and geese on the water. He sat down on one of the bench seats and she did the same. She felt faint with terror. He looked at her.
‘Well?’
‘I’m sorry.’
Silence. He wasn’t even looking at her any more.
‘I really am sorry, I shouldn’t have done it.’
‘Then why did you?’
There was no answer to that. She didn’t know why she’d done it, so she couldn’t say.
‘What can I do to make it up?’
‘Nothing.’
Her face burned. She just wanted to get back into her car and drive home. But she couldn’t leave it like this. She almost felt like crying when she thought back to her journey there, the sense of delicious anticipation, not just about the weekend but about the potential relationship ahead. They had talked on the phone about what they liked and he had said in a voice cracked with desire, ‘Oh girl, you and I are going to have so much fun together,’ and she had felt like nothing could be more perfect.
Why, oh why, had she done it? She was a fool! A fool, an idiot girl who deserved to be punished. Deserved to be punished.
So maybe, just maybe, there might be a way out of this mess. She didn’t want to leave, and nor had he asked her to, but she couldn’t spend the rest of the weekend there with him angry and not speaking to her, even though she was quite sure he would have no problem keeping it up. He’d left her in no doubt as to whether or not he took shit from anyone. He didn’t
Anything was worth a try. Anything that might mean she wouldn’t lose him.
He was looking out of the window as if she wasn’t there. She took a deep breath and went and knelt down on the floor by his feet. She took his hand. It sat lifeless in hers. Oh God.
‘Punish me.’
‘What did you say?’
‘Punish me. I don’t know what else to do. I can’t bear that I’ve made you angry. I want you to punish me enough so that you can forgive me.’
‘If I punish you enough to make me forgive you, that’s going to have to be one hell of a punishment. You’ve really pissed me off, Rebecca. I’m really fucking disappointed in you.’
‘I know. I know you are, and I am really, really, so, so sorry.’
He looked at her and squeezed her hand for a fraction of a second.
‘I know you are. But it’s difficult for me to forgive something like that.’
‘That’s why I want you to punish me. So that you can.’
‘Rebecca, I’d have to really hurt you, and I don’t know if that’s a good idea.’
‘Please.’
He scowled, as if he were struggling with conflicting emotions. She held her breath and prayed. He sighed loudly, and then he stood up and drew the curtains.
‘All right. Get up and get undressed.’
Shaking with a mixture of relief and terror, she undid her blouse, unzipped her jeans and took them off. Then removed her bra and knickers, as quickly and as unceremoniously as if she were getting ready for a swim.
He picked up an old wooden chair.
‘Kneel down and hold on to the seat.’
She did as she was told, her knees on the hard wood floor of the boat, her forearms resting on the seat of the chair, her hands gripping the uprights at the back. She heard, rather than saw, him taking off his belt.
There was a loud crack, almost like an explosion, and then her body buckled in shock as he brought the belt down across her buttocks. For a second it was like jumping into cold water, the breath was knocked out of her body, and then a split second later the pain ripped through her and she screamed. The pain seemed to build in intensity and to be going on for too long, and then just as she thought that he brought the belt down again, layering a new pain on top of the first one.
