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Assertive Young Ladies #105

Ruined weekend

I was so excited. My girlfriend Tanith and I were going to go to the movies, then dinner, and then almost certainly some physical intimacy would follow. We were going to have a great weekend, she had said, and I was really looking forward to it as I drove home to her.

When I arrived, I found her sitting in a provocative pose, but I also knew, this pose meant trouble for me. She only showed her feet like this when I was to be punished.

“Oh no,” I said. “What did I do?”

“It’s good you’ve already accepted you’re at fault,” Tanith told me. “Get over here and kiss my feet while I explain to you why you’re being punished.”

I started to move toward her, but her eyes flashed. “Naked, little boy!”

I halted, and stripped. I sank to my knees beside the table and put my lips to the lowest part of her. She actually caressed my head as I obeyed, my hands behind my back - no touching while I was kissing her feet.

“Do you remember your morning line assignment?” Tanith asked.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said. “I wrote ‘I will behave myself this weekend for Miss Tanith,’ 100 times.”

“Hmmm,” she said. “That was your assignment. But you actually only wrote the line 99 times. That, to me, is a direct challenge to my authority and position as your Lady. Now, you will have to be severely punished.”

“It was just an oversight,” I said, stammering, between kisses of her magnificent feet. “I just made a mistake.”

“You aren’t allowed to make mistakes,” Tanith said. “And you know it. So, when I am happy with what you’re doing to my feet, you will be tied up. Then, over my lap for a long spanking, followed by a hogtie. While you stay here, hogtied and helpless, I will go to the movies and dinner with my friends. When I come back, you will be spanked again, and then put to bed in your cage. You will remain naked and bound all weekend, and you will be spanked at least twice a day.”

She paused. “Oh, and I’m going to lock you in chastity for the weekend as well. No enjoying your domination, little boy.”

A tear formed in my eye as I kissed her feet. “Yes, Miss Tanith.”

“Good boy for accepting your sentence so well. Now, if you don’t take your spanking like a good boy, I won’t be coming back alone from my girls’ night. The girls will be with me. So if you don’t want an audience for your second spanking, you’d better behave yourself.”

touchstarved boys who always need to touch you one way or another, whether it's a hand around your waist, fingers laced with yours, nuzzling his head into your neck.

that whine at the slightest touch anyways, keening when you run your fingers through their hair. holding back a moan when you scratch gently at their scalp with your nails.

who glow under your love, shuddering with the sweet praise that drips your lips.

who try to do their very best so you'll call them your good boy and maybe if they're very good you'll let them touch your body, let them lay between your legs and taste you--if they're good. a tantalizing carrot on a stick that leaves them panting with need.

touchstarved boys that can't bear to be apart from you long, and can hardly keep sane without you in their line of sight,

who grip at your wrist when you try to leave for work, begging you to stay as they drop onto their knees, hugging your legs.

who plead and plead for you not to leave them, whining and sniffling when you try to shake them off.

who nudge their nose against your thigh, sweet big eyes looking up and only then can you tell deep inside where this was always inevitably going to go.

touchstarved boys who you could never seem to say no to.

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neighbors know

when we travel, I am spanked in hotel rooms, and in airbnbs, and on cruise ships. By now, I am certain that people have heard me being spanked. I am not ashamed.

Sometimes I now stand in a corner of the bedroom, naked, where I am visible if neighbors are in their back yard

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A Nurse and her Patient

“Hee hee that’s it baby you make those lil pre cummy pee pees” Nurse Maddie stared down at you as she giggled in the middle of your cumming session in the middle of your diaper change. Her bright blue eyes striking out from he tan skinned face from behind her glasses gave you the genuine feeling that no matter what happened, she would be by your side. Yet the eyes also reflected her stern demeanor that she would protect you from anything that could harm you, even yourself. That’s what Nursey kept implying when you had to slip back into your restraints before this changing. You hadn’t felt that sadness in a long time though. You were almost healed, as Nurse Molly had stated. You just needed to give into your own desires even more. You needed to communicate your feelings at all times to free yourself from the pain of having to put them into words. The primal squeals and moans you produced were triggering her biological instincts to care for her young. “The poor wittle baby” she cooed towards you as you let out more fluid all over Nurse Maddie’s gloved hand.

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