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Alex_b
New member Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 27 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 21, 2005 - 05:28 am: |
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STORY BOY by Alex B. I've had my hands full with various projects as of late and consequently there's been precious little time for writing. But now I find myself with a few spare moments, so I'll endeavor to create something for your enjoyment. At least I‘d like to, if only a certain brat would stop pestering me. She keeps flicking my earlobes and grabbing at my elbows as I try to type. I slap her hands away and warn her that she’s steering for trouble, but the minx continues her attack. Finally, unable to stand her torments a moment longer, I stand to confront the troublemaker. “Whatcha gonna do, Story Boy?” she chides. I answer by taking her by the shoulders and quickly turning her about. With equal speed, I reach around her hips to unbutton her jeans and yank down the zipper. “Pants down and over my knee.” I announce, punctuating the command with a sound smack to her ass. Then I rotate my desk chair and sit. The troublemaker hesitates for a moment, earning and receiving another swift swat to her caboose- this one hard enough to make her jump and gasp. She hurriedly pushes her faded, well-worn jeans down to her knees and pulls her gray t-shirt up a tad before positioning herself across my lap with her fingers and toes just grazing the floor and her shapely, panty-clad ass arched up in anticipation. I roll up my right shirt sleeve and go right to work. After several firm warm-up smacks, I begin slapping my bratty friend’s ass with gusto and am soon administering a sound enough spanking to have her flinching and wincing. After jerking her panties down to her thighs, my hand becomes a blur as it delivers the equivalent of a thousand bee stings to the backside of this oh so naughty lass. I keep spanking my tormentor harder and harder until her kicking becomes frenzied and her jiggling derrière takes on a scarlet hue. Even though her fanny feels like molten lava and tears are streaming down her face, this bad girl tries to avoid giving me the satisfaction of hearing her cry out. Eventually though, as the onslaught of my strong, swift hand against her defenseless bare bottom becomes to much to withstand, her attempts to hide her suffering fail and she begins bawling like a errant farm girl in the woodshed. After a while, I pause for a minute or so, allowing the whimpering vixen to catch her breath. “Are you going to be good?” I ask. “You don’t really want me to be good, do you?” she manages to reply through her tears. I give her fiery back porch several resounding slaps before reflecting on her question. “No, I guess not. But I sure wouldn’t mind taking a break from that ’Story Boy’ crap!” With that, I land two powerful swats, one to each raw, reddened cheek. “Ahhh! Fine!” she hisses. “Well then, how about ‘Story Man’?” “Better.” I say, giving her throbbing ass one last stinging slap before allowing her to stand. “Damn!” she says through clenched teeth while furiously rubbing her swollen, crimson buns. “Now!” I say, pointing to the corner. “Is that an order?” the brat asks as she wipes the tears from her face. “Because, if it is, you better come up with another one. I don’t do corner time!” This response would anger most spankers, but I have to admire her moxie. So, after having her fetch a strap from the bedroom and giving her bare bottom a good dose with it as she leans over my desk, I firmly seat her in front of the keyboard to write up this story as I dictate. And, as you can see, she’s done a lovely job. Although, from the way she keeps grunting and shifting around as she types, I’m guessing she’d prefer a chair with a little more padding. THE END I was married by a judge. I should have asked for a jury. - Groucho Marx
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Otktheplace4me
Spanko Username: Otktheplace4me
Post Number: 420 Registered: 09-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 21, 2005 - 08:44 am: |
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Squirming just reading it... Remember to be good! Remember to be good! Remember...darn it... what was I supposed to remember?
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Ziggy
Advanced Spanko Username: Ziggy
Post Number: 742 Registered: 08-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 21, 2005 - 10:37 am: |
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I love it story boy |
Babyj4
Supreme Spanko Username: Babyj4
Post Number: 1220 Registered: 09-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 21, 2005 - 11:33 am: |
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good job story boy! *LOL* Babyj- worlds cutest little brat!
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Alex_b
New member Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 28 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Saturday, October 22, 2005 - 03:06 pm: |
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Thanks and spanks to all who replied to this piece. Love, Alex B. I was married by a judge. I should have asked for a jury. - Groucho Marx
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Kimbers
Spanko Username: Kimbers
Post Number: 258 Registered: 08-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 28, 2005 - 03:23 pm: |
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Bwaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaa! I can't believe I missed it being posted here! Too funny Story-boy! "I wish the real world would just stop hassling me!" -Matchbox 20
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Alex_b
New member Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 30 Registered: 04-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 28, 2005 - 03:58 pm: |
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To those who don't already know, Kimbers was my inspiration for this story. You may also be interested to learn that, if she keeps referring to me as the title character, she and I will soon be taking an energetic romp around the woodshed! ;) Bottoms up, Kimbers! Your firm-handed friend, Alex B. I was married by a judge. I should have asked for a jury. - Groucho Marx
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Pagan
Spanko Username: Pagan
Post Number: 188 Registered: 05-2005
| Posted on Friday, October 28, 2005 - 05:45 pm: |
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I can't believe I missed one of your stories, Alex. My only excuse is that I was in Vermont on Friday, being spanked by a man and two women. Is that a good enough excuse? I'm glad to see you (trying) to take that Kimbers in hand. She's trouble, that one. |
Kimbers
Spanko Username: Kimbers
Post Number: 260 Registered: 08-2005
| Posted on Saturday, October 29, 2005 - 11:39 am: |
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Ahem....Pagan, is that not a bit like the pot calling the kettle black my dear?? LOL. Now little Miss Trouble, have you wrote up a synopsis of the Vermont experience? I shall go look as some of us can only live vicariously through others. Otherwise, get to writing missy! Now gosh Alex, I reallyyyyyyy did want to start calling you Story Man but with a delightful challenge like that how can I?? An energetic romp around the woodshed....hmmm, perhaps I need to start skipping around singing Storyyyyyyyy Boy, Storyyyyyyyyyyy boy at the top of my lungs? Good thing I can skip darn fast eh? *snicker* "I wish the real world would just stop hassling me!" -Matchbox 20
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Hunnybunny
Supreme Spanko Username: Hunnybunny
Post Number: 1492 Registered: 07-2005
| Posted on Saturday, October 29, 2005 - 04:34 pm: |
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Go get her Story B-- I mean Alex! The best way to behave is not to -Abercrombie & Fitch
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