Christmas Spanking
A painful spanking would get her through the Christmas days
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Back in my blogging days, there was a Belgian man who identified as a dominant, who told me stories of his encounters with others. Sometimes in a dungeon, sometimes at their home — his and his wife’s.
I don’t know how many of the things he told me actually happened, or which were a figment of his imagination. I let the connection wane when his stories became a bit too racy for me.
However, before that happened, and with his permission, I had used some experiences he had shared in my transgressive fiction. Below is one of those stories…
Christmas Spanking
Naomi wanted to be spanked before she went home for Christmas.
She didn’t get along well with her parents, and she needed something to get her through the obligatory festive days. Her plan to make things easier for her was the spanking. Surely a sore bottom would remind her of better times and the things waiting for her when she came back to her apartment.
There was only one problem: Naomi was not in a relationship.
She visited a dungeon once a month and allowed other men to spank and tie and fuck her under the supervision of the dungeon master, but she didn’t have a significant other.
It was while sitting at the bar in the dungeon, sipping her hot tea after an intense session and watching the kinky people around her, that the plan came to her.
A week later, she rang Jayden and Jody’s doorbell. She had met them in the dungeon some months ago, and several times during her visits there, Jayden had tied and flogged her. When she asked them, the couple had agreed to give her the Christmas spanking she desired.
Not in the dungeon, though, but at their home.
This was at Naomi’s request. She didn’t want the dungeon master to watch the proceedings and stop her from having the spanking she craved. She trusted the couple, and even more so after they had discussed all details of her crazy plan, including her safety.
After a cup of tea, Jody stood up and signaled for Naomi to follow her. She led her to the main bedroom, which had a huge open space between the foot-end of the bed and the closet. Rope hung from two hooks bolted into the ceiling, and it surprised Naomi to see several more hooks.
Jody helped Naomi to undress, hugged her, and left the room. Jayden entered and without a word, fastened cuffs around Naomi’s wrists and ankles. He used the rings on the cuffs to tie her arms above her head. Next, he pushed a spreader bar between her legs, spreading her legs as wide as possible.
Naomi had no room to move.
