“Now,” he said. “Now, we can begin.” She looked up at him and smiled. He patted his thigh, “Come,” he said. “Over my lap. You’ve been neglected, and I need to punish you for it.” He was smiling too. “But, Sir,“ as she spoke, she rose from her knees and draped her body over his … Continue reading Now


He stood in the doorway, looking at her. She was kneeling, facing the corner, thighs open, hands placed on her thigh, palms up. Her back was straight, her chin raised a bit, but without even looking, he knew her eyes were downcast. As they should be. He smiled. He was going to have so much … Continue reading Waiting