A vignette.
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Sleep shirt, up.
Panties, at her knees.
His spanking is unrelenting, his leg locked around hers. She can’t escape and she doesn’t want to; her wiggling makes sure of that.
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-M
Category: Fiction
Tiny Spanking Story #3
Some things live rent free in your head, don’t they? Oh, also, it’s October 3!
This is a snippet from RL play with Elephant.
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“This isn’t very dignified, is it?”
Unable to speak properly, she mumbled around the bar of soap, “No, sir” and shook her head, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.
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-M
Tiny Spanking Story #2
Number 2 – more a sketch than a painting…also, this is post number 90! Ten more to 100! Maybe I should do something special?
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“Please don’t, Miss.”
The headmistress removed his tie while he stood with his hands on his head, his bottom stinging from the six cane strokes blooming under his school shorts.
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-M