(jk it is)
Another hot little fantasy based bit of fiction.
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He stood her up abruptly, and in her opinion, a bit harshly. Her squealing had become rather ridiculous considering he was only using his hand. As he yanked her shorts down to her knees, she cried out, “But it already hurts!”
“Good, we’re barely getting started.”
He pulled her back over his lap and picked up the hairbrush. She regretted her attitude completely.
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-M
This is based on a fantasy that lives rent free in my head. Unfortunately.
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Bella had been dropped off at the library with strict instructions: go directly to the study desks, sit down, and write one hundred lines: It is important for me to be disciplined and feel seen.
The kicker was that she was wearing a full school uniform.
This might not be so unusual in a library study section, except Bella was 30 years old.
She didn’t have much time to think about that because James would be back in an hour and a half and he expected the lines to be completed.
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-M
This is actually, hopefully? the start to a slightly longer story, but this opening paragraph really gets me!
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Ellia was already near tears. A timer sat in front of her, the neon digital 2:00 shining into her eyes. This wasn’t just going to be any spanking, it was a punishment spanking. A proper one. One she’d asked for. Knew she needed. Her bottom was already bare across his lap, clenching in anxious anticipation, the sturdy back of her ebony hairbrush resting on her right cheek.
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With any luck, the bug will find me and I’ll finish the longer piece this is from.
Also, this is my 100th post on the blog! That’s a crazy milestone to me. I feel like I ought to do something to celebrate, but I can’t think of what. Thanks for continuing to read what I am writing. Connecting with even one person or knowing someone relates to something I’ve written, makes all the work and vulnerability worth it. Any suggestions for a good way to celebrate? A giveaway? A treat?
-M