Cade County 1983
Kate Francis had been driving for hours and the short cut was beginning to look like an extensive detour. Why was driving America always such fun in the movies, she thought as she looked down at the...
View ArticleSpanking Selfies
Selfies (the trend for taking own photo with your camera phone) are quite the thing at the moment. An unattributed poll on a Fetlife group I follow suggested that 67% of women submissive spankos have...
View ArticleSorority Spanking Rocks
A young lady called Sazza sent me an email subject tagged ‘for publication’ with this picture saying “This could be me and my sisters,” and signed off “Sorority Spanking Rocks.” This very shy woman’s...
View ArticleConsenting Adults
Two quick anecdotes in a real life strand. Sarah J writing on Tough Love wrote: When I met John I was totally into him even though he was 12 years older than me. Everyone said he was a bit weird but it...
View ArticleThe Sinclair Method
Alice Bowman stepped out onto the hotel porch and fumbled for a cigarette in her purse. Her neat white gloved-hands quickly found the packet and smoothly flipped open the top with her thumb. She was...
View ArticleSpankmanship
Spankmanship, the latest story to be published by LSF is now available. Sylvia Burns is married to Gerald, who is rich – very rich. She lives in a gorgeous house and has more money than she knows what...
View ArticleAd Astra Chapter 7: Rigel Nine
Our story started here. The great brown and silver-grey rock rolled slowly past them looking near enough to touch. At 10,000 meters off to the starboard, in space terms, it was. It was just one of the...
View ArticleTaken to task by my boss
Last week Karen joined in a discussion in comments on an old short story of mine. When it was suggested that she had quite a story to tell, unbidden she wrote this account and emailed it in for...
View ArticleThe Sinclair Method (part 2)
Our story began here. Jenny had been too embarrassed to get dressed in front of Miss Bowman but it felt strange standing in the hallway of the hotel naked from the waist down. She suspected that Alice...
View ArticleCade County 1983
Kate Francis had just gotten off the phone from her cousin Nora. It had been tough call and her elder cuz was not happy. But at least she had finally agreed to let Kate’s apartment and oversee the new...
View ArticleThe Sinclair Method (part 3)
Our story began here. Janet felt like an old rain barrel that had been emptied out and thoroughly scrubbed ready for the spring showers. Her bottom still throbbed like a son-of-a-bitch and felt like...
View ArticleEven Cowgirls get the reds
Two visions of cowgirl spanking, a modern BDSM magazine style by an unknown artist and a more traditional trip to the woodshed by Benson.
View ArticleA Tale of the Unexpected
Following on from yesterday’s post, here is an example of an email sent in from a reader. I don’t get many like this, most are far more hesitant and paradoxically somewhat longer. Overlook the kind...
View ArticleThe Sinclair Method (part 4)
Our story began here. It felt strange to be bent over the older woman’s knee. Katherine could feel the pressure of Alice’s thighs under her, the rasp of silk stocking on silk, and the smell of her...
View ArticleOuch
No idea what is going on here. Markie sent it in as a sorority picture. It certainly looks harsh for a birthday bash.
View ArticleNever Too Old for Louise
Many thanks to all of those who have continued to send in little snippets like this one from Louise who dropped me a line with this little anecdote to share. She writes: We grew up in a village in...
View ArticleThe Sinclair Method (part 5)
Our story began here. Katherine regarded the seat of the chair with utter dread. Both the rounds of her rather full bottom felt tight and sore-prickled, but that was nothing to the deep all-pervasive...
View ArticleHazy Daze
These were sent in by an ex-sorority girl who wishes to remain anonymous. She wrote: “My own sorority days were beyond anything here, good and bad, and they went by in a daze. But I sometimes wish I...
View ArticleCade County 1892
Eleanor Whitlow blew a stray strand of hair from her forehead. At least it was not plastered there with perspiration on account of the heat. The heat, it was barely March, as she remembered it Boston...
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