Tiny Spanking Story 2026 #22

I’ve had spanking rampant on my brain today. Shocking, I know, but I was really really lost in my head today. So, you know. Enjoy.

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Ouch. “That stings!”

I gently twisted away from him, but carefully so the pressure isn’t any worse. His grip was fierce today.

“Good.”

He twisted harder, manhandling my entire body over his lap with only two fingers and a firm grip on my ear.

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—M

Tiny Spanking Story 2026 #19

Oops. Another late one. This is a bad month for this, this year, because of all the travel. Here’s a travel inspired story!

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Maisy stood with her hands on her head in the corner, her very red and very sore bottom on display, with her jeans and panties around her ankles.

“I don’t care how jet lagged you are, you will not tell me to ‘shut the fuck up’ – do you understand?”

Lisa punctuated several of these words – particularly fuck with hard smacks from the bath brush.

She nodded emphatically, unable to get an audible “yes, ma’am” out around the bar of soap in her mouth.

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Poor Maisy – travel is so stressful. Surely some peace and quiet is reasonable??

—M

Tiny Spanking Story 2026 #11

Some comedy for you. I had an incredibly difficult day and needed some levity.

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“It’s just a fucking avocado! Ow!”

Beth squealed and kicked as the wooden spoon fell rapidly on her upturned bottom.

“It is not just an avocado! It’s a delicate, single-seed berry with an expertly timed ripening window!”

“Don’t be ridiculous. We can just buy a new one!”

“Yes, I can. You can’t be trusted not to buy one we could play baseball with.”

The last flurry of swats fell onto her sit spots before Mark let her up from the table. She was rather flustered and squirmy as they returned to their avocado-less taco night.

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—M