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Spanking stories for the theatre between your ears

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January 2014

Do you ever take on girls to train? If so how does one go about being your sub?

You would have to bump into me in real-life, and subtly seduce me with your femininity and intelligence.

The fates have been kind to me, that’s already happened, and I have a beautiful partner and a busy life creating awesome things. Which sadly leaves me no time for mentorship, although I’m honoured you asked.

My advice to those looking, is to go out and bump into interesting people. Find the smart ones, the thoughtful ones, the ones without a temper. Look for improvisers with open minds who enjoy being playful, the rulebreakers, the unconventionals. These are the clues. We keep our kinky secrets well hidden, but we can recognise a kindred spirit.

Most importantly, don’t let anyone you meet (online or offline) try to tame you or blunt your edge. The mission of a dominant man is to help unleash and empower, to encourage rather than intimidate. He should be a screenwriter, a director wanting to bring out the best in his leading lady. A real man, not a boy in a man’s body. Someone with character, self-control, who isn’t just looking for sex on demand.

It’s a tall order, I know finding quality people can be hard. But build an awesome life for yourself, and you’ll attract awesome people into it. And if they’re not quite kinky enough, give them my stories to read. That’s why I write them.

And may the fates be kind to you too.

 

Spanking Haiku #18: Playground

Never too old for

Adventure playgrounds, bumps, bruises,

And joyful screams

Open question of the month: Would you ever share a spanking story in real-life?

Imagine writing the url of one of my stories on a little card, and leaving it for a friend or lover to ‘find’. Which story would you choose, and why?

Spanking Haiku #17: Phallus

Yonder phallus makes

Thy insides ache long before

The seat thou takes

“What do you fancy doing in your next holiday?

Basking on a beach? Scuba diving? Trekking? Partying the night away?

Or how about dressing up as a schoolgirl and having your bare bottom smacked?

Susan James investigates the extraordinary new adult role play holiday that not only breaks the rules, but is sent to see the headmistress afterwards…”

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Spanking Haiku #16: Ruined Panties

Naughty words seep

Thru eager eyes, stirring my mind 

Ruining my panties

Spanking Haiku #16: Ruined Panties

Naughty words seep

Thru eager eyes, stirring my mind 

Ruining my panties

Hello! I’m just stopping by to let you know you are a fantastic writer! Your descriptive imagery is well done but still allows the reader to “fill in their own blanks.” Lol, hopefully, that makes sense. All in all, keep up the great work!

As Goethe once said: how sweet it is to hear one’s own convictions from another’s lips. 🙂

I’ve previously written about the art of imagining – and why the written word with all its gaps, blanks and ambiguities can be more satisfying than depicted images.

Stories should inspire the imagination, just enough detail to allow to the reader (or listener or viewer) to create the scene inside their own head. Stories should also be compelling enough to encourage readers to want to continue imagining the details – and what might happen beyond the margins of the story. Because that’s when stories become fantasies…

Thanks Anon, I wish you happy imaginings.

Hello! I’m just stopping by to let you know you are a fantastic writer! Your descriptive imagery is well done but still allows the reader to “fill in their own blanks.” Lol, hopefully, that makes sense. All in all, keep up the great work!

As Goethe once said: how sweet it is to hear one’s own convictions from another’s lips. 🙂

I’ve previously written about the art of imagining – and why the written word with all its gaps, blanks and ambiguities can be more satisfying than depicted images.

Stories should inspire the imagination, just enough detail to allow to the reader (or listener or viewer) to create the scene inside their own head. Stories should also be compelling enough to encourage readers to want to continue imagining the details – and what might happen beyond the margins of the story. Because that’s when stories become fantasies…

Thanks Anon, I wish you happy imaginings.

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