F/M Spanking Short Stories: Spanking Short Stories, #3

By Brooklyn Maxwell

Two great short F/M femdom spanking stories in one volume.

Jane (A tale of submission and spanking)

In a casual conversation Samantha's lifelong friend Jane reveals a hidden side, unleashing Samantha's femdom fantasies. Jane has designs on spanking Samantha's husband and more. Samantha and Jane have a bet over his submission. Who wins? Does he get spanked? Find out.

The Spanking Ritual

A wife tells all about her femdom spanking ritual with her partner George. When George is naughty, there are consequences. George gets a sound spanking for his mistake. What will it be this time? The hairbrush perhaps? Read it and see.

Contains explicit adult themes, fetishes, adult consensual spanking.

• Language: English
• Publisher: BrookMax Publications
• Release date: May 23, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224382903

Book preview

Jane (A tale of submission and spanking)

Jane looked at me, smiled softly. She was a beautiful woman for sure. Her black hair hung like a velvet curtain, green eyes, sweet lips. Lips that were curved into the most lascivious smile. We were sharing a glass of wine over dinner. A girl’s night with my best friend. That’s when she came out with it, out of the blue.

Have you never had a man kneel before you and submit to your every desire? she said.

What? No. How could I? I never even thought of it.

The smile grew broader. A knowing smile.

Oh darling, you are so naïve almost innocent.

I’m not, I’ve had plenty of sex! I countered a little hotly. I was no prude by any means. I probably blushed.

We were almost polar opposites. I was fair and she was dark. I had brown eyes to counter her green. I had nice lips, but I wasn’t anything like the beauty she was. We had known each other forever but suddenly, I felt as if I did not know her at all.

I’m not talking about sex, darling. I’m talking about the sublime nature of power, the power of a woman, over a man.

But I don’t want... I stopped.

There was a flash of something just then. My husband Oliver, kneeling at my feet naked. A fantasy. It’s almost as if she read my mind.

You don’t want what you’ve never had. You see, you’ve never had a taste of what it’s like.

What, what’s like?

I wished she would stop talking in riddles.

What it’s like to dominate your man. It’s beautiful, it’s powerful, so... erotic.

But I... I stopped again.

Creeping up on me were questions and images. Domination. I had thought of it if I’m honest. I had thought of it a lot. Half looked at things online and looked away quickly in case