Jane looked at me, smiled softly. She was a beautiful woman for sure. Her black hair hung like a velvet curtain, green eyes, sweet lips. Lips that were curved into the most lascivious smile. We were sharing a glass of wine over dinner. A girl’s night with my best friend…

SeePART ONE When I Spank (Part One) When I spank, I like him to know what he’s being spanked for. We have a ritual, it’s a game. It begins like a script…medium.com As I said, we have a spare room which we call our punishment room. At least that’s my name for it. That’s where I punish him and where we often have sex. So really, it’s a sex room. The bed is actually one which has an ornate metal…

I happened to be up in the attic one afternoon searching for some long forgotten book I had put there when I came upon a box. The box was clearly marked “Miles’ private stuff.” Miles is my husband. I had never seen this wooden box before or perhaps never noticed…

Let me introduce myself. I’m a sexy young vivacious red headed librarian. The kind that makes you want to come to the library more often than you might have intended. I kind of fit the picture that people have of the naughty librarian in glasses. I have a pretty nice…

When I spank, I like him to know what he’s being spanked for. We have a ritual, it’s a game. It begins like a script, this game we play together. I spank because I like it. No, amend that. I love it. …