I can't help but feel like something of an imposter writing here. There is a certain irony in writing a spanking blog and not yet having been spanked. What if when it happens I don't like it? (I know, I'm not supposed to, but you know. . .) While I've had these yearnings for so … Continue reading Becoming Submissive
I freely admit to being a geek, but it's still embarrassing how happy this makes me.
Meg almost walked past the house, as she had done so many times before, but this trip was different. She paused outside the rusted gate, peering through the bars at the once majestic house set on the unkept lawn. The property must have been beautiful under a previous owner, but she could never recall a … Continue reading The House at the End of the Street
I have a bit of a thing (the kind of thing some may call an unhealthy obsession) with castles. In my opinion, there are three basic kinds- ranging from the fully functioning refurbished attractions filled with bus loads of tourists to just a few crumbling walls on a hill- indistinguishable from a field of boulders … Continue reading Crumbling Castles and Spanking
I was there the whole time, but I'm still not quite sure how I went from "I could never do that" to "I have to do this." For years I have toyed with my interest in spanking and submission- exploring it, suppressing it, ignoring it. I have learned that this is a part of me … Continue reading Into the Dark