Benji’s Spanking Stories

  Cassy walked down the street that autumn day taking in the new season. Summer had come and passed, and where there were pool parties there was now pumpkin picking, and where there were bathing suits there were now hoodies. The hot air was cool and the green leaves were now red and yellow. Everywhere Cassy looked she could see fall - until she turned the corner and found a peculiar sight of Benji hanging up on a fence by his underwear. No sign of fall, just hang.  Cassy started giggling as she walked up to Benji, who noticed her approaching and pouted.  “Another day of hanging around, Benji?” “Yeah, just living the dream,” he moaned.  “How’d you get up there? Alice?” “Yeah. Alice hung me up here a few hours ago before she left for Boston.” “A few hours?? I’m surprised your underwear hasn’t ripped yet.” “Well, they’re not exactly hooked on the fence like normal…” Cassy peeked behind the fence and saw that Benji’s boxers were pulled through to the other side but wrapp...

  Riley pulled up to the park for her  3pm  lunch date. She checked the clock -  2:35pm . Perfect. She’d gotten there just early enough to eat the lunch she bought so she wouldn’t have to suffer through the lunch Daddy was bringing.  Riley unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the Chick-Fil-A bag, ready to dig into the nuggets and fries - they had the best. She hadn’t gotten to eat one fry when a knock at her window made her jump in fright. She turned and looked - and there was Daddy. A half hour early. Fuck.  Nervous, Riley opened the door and her Daddy looked inside and spotted the fast food bag in her lap and the milkshake in the cup holder. His look went from happy to annoyance in seconds. Riley didn’t know what to say, having been caught fried-handed.   “Are you serious? You knew I was bringing you lunch and you show up with that garbage?” he asked.  “Daddy, I, uh..” Riley began, unsure of what to say for herself.  “Let’s go,” Daddy commande...

From Smoking Green to Smoking Red Part III   Bernice stormed into her apartment with Michelle slowly trailing behind her, shutting and locking the door once they were both inside. The older woman immediately took a seat on the chair in the middle of the living room and the younger woman immediately stood in front of her. “Put your hands on your head,” Bernice commanded. “You have broken the law. You have brought drugs to this safe place again, and lied, not only to a doctor, but to your current discipliner, about being sick. You are going to be quite a sorry young lady.” “Bernice. Please listen to me. I-” “I don’t want to hear it. You’re not going to talk your way out of your punishment. So let’s get going. C’mon. You know what to do.” With that, Bernice tugged down a bit on the side of Michelle’s khakis. “I shouldn’t even have to tell you since we’ve done this part twice. If you’re getting punished by me again, and clearly that might be the case going forward if Jane and Marsha tr...