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Sunday, 18 December 2011

Sunday spanklet - Seasonal thoughts

Spanklet  (n.) - definition - a very short story where an individual is spanked or caned.

Henry got to the door quickly and opened it to find an attractive girl stood in the porch. It was cold outside and she was dressed in large white fur coat.

 “Come in, come in,” he said standing to one side to usher her into the warmth of the house and then closed the front door.

He held out his hands to take the coat from her and as she slowly peeled it open he knew that all his Christmases had come at once. 
Santa’s, not so little, helper stood there looking gorgeous in her tight red outfit with the shortest fur trimmed skirt and the longest legs in the world. 

Without taking her eyes from his, she dropped down to her knees in front of him and took him into her mouth….

“What on earth?”

Just as Henry was about to explode, with his dick in one hand and the fantasy in his head, his wife Lizzie had arrived home early from shopping to find her husband lying on his back on the bed. Worse still, he was wearing a pair of her finest silk panties  but they were placed incongruously over his head, like some sort of blindfold, and he had obviously been sniffing at the crotch whilst masturbating.

“Explain yourself Henry. You are supposed to be decorating the house not wanking away the afternoon!”

He scrabbled to sit up properly, trying to pull away the ridiculously small pants from his head.

“Oh for god’s sake, stay where you are!  In fact you can turn over onto your stomach. I see that I am going to have to teach you a lesson.”

Lizzie turned to face her younger sister, who up until now had been standing at the bedroom door, open-mouthed with surprise.

Brushing past her in a storm of anger Lizzie told her she was going to fetch a cane and thrash some sense into Henry.

“You may as well stay there Sally and watch how to deal with a husband, should you ever be silly enough to want get married!”


  1. Thanks for another great story Michael.

  2. Is this autobiographical, Michael? Lol!


  3. Hi Joey. Glad that you approved and I hope it brightened your Sunday.

    Hi Kitty, well there has never been a sister involved but I have to admit to some of it when I have been on my own.


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