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"I slowly bent over and spread myself over his legs with my legs straight out and my hands on the floor in front of me supporting me. I lowered my head down relieved that he couldn’t see how my face was now bright red with shame." Based on the real life consensual kinky adventures of KN Dancer, this is the first in the series of short spanking stories about a college student and her headmaster. This naughty story includes plenty of sexy spanking, role play, domination, and humiliation. A must listen for any BDSM spanking fans.

"I gasped and arched my back trying to escape from his grip, but his other hand help me tightly in place." A short Christmas fantasy from author KN Dancer. This naughty story includes plenty of sexy spanking, role play, domination, and humiliation. A must-listen for any BDSM spanking fans.

Based on the real-life kinky adventures of KN Dancer, this is the second in the series of short spanking stories about a submissive maid and her sir, the lord of the manor. This naughty story includes plenty of sexy spanking, role play, domination, and humiliation. A must-hear for any BDSM maid fans.

I pulled up my knickers and arranged my dress again sobbing once more and trying to compose myself by wiping the tears away from under my eyes. As I turned around I saw what he had been arranging and on the desk were four bamboo wood canes. I wanted to turn and run but knew I had no choice but to accept my punishment for my missed homework.

“Bend over” - As I bent over I felt him wipe the dust onto the top of my bum cheeks. So humiliated by this my face was flushed the same color as my bottom. He wrapped his arm around me and gripped my body firmly in place as he once again smacked my already sore bottom. Hard and fast at the same time scolding me for not doing a good job cleaning up the dust. When he was finished I stood and he continued with his inspection.

As I walked down the steps to our arranged meeting place, Sir was waiting for me outside. Beside him was a young woman - curvy with brown hair. She smiled at me as I approached. "This is Sydney,” he said. I dropped my gaze, all of a sudden feeling a little shy.