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February 2016

Ten

Stern words
Softly spoken
Just loud enough
For passers-by to hear
Naughty brat!
Just you wait
‘Til we get home…

Not such a big girl now?
Led home by the hand
Footsteps stuttering
Tummy fluttering
Silently uttering
Internally muttering

I know how you love
Acting up in public
Challenging my presence
You also know the price
Of bratty disobedience
Taken straight home for
A little corrective adventure
Ten different spankings
All around the house


The front door clicks shut
I don’t know why you’re smirking, Missy
You may go to the living room
And get undressed
Nose in the naughty corner
And wait for me

I watch you from the doorway
Stroking and fondling
Your bare bottom cheeks
Soon to be stinging
Sore and pink
And peeping out from in between
Those cute round globes
Your plug’s gleaming glint
No doubt the origin of today’s
Display of bratty pique


Our spanking odyssey shall begin
Now, right here on the sofa
My strict finger beckons
Come hither, minx…

You drift slowly towards me
Chastely covering your
Stiff tits and smooth bare mound
One last coquettish act of innocence
Bending over with
A martyr’s grace

I lift my palm and let it fall
And feel you flinch as
It lands upon your flesh
Again, and again, until
A pretty pink blush begins
To seep across your pristine skin
One


Now, up you get, young lady
I expect to find you in the dining room
On the table
On your hands and knees

I wonder would our guests believe
That you get punished where they eat?
You hear this scratchy rustling sound
That’s me pulling out my leather belt
It stings so cruelly, yet
Still you push out for more
Which I reward by tugging your plug

To turn your whimpers into moans
Two


Report to my study, girl
You may stand facing the bookcase
In silent contemplation
I’ll be along to deal with you soon

Did you notice the wooden ruler
Awaiting your arrival on my desk?
You know the fate of naughty schoolgirls
Sent to the headmaster for their sins
Now bend over and touch your toes
Cool wood rubs against your cheeks
Then your little dance begins
Writhing as your bottom’s whacked
Three


I know you want to rub
You fiery ache away
But not yet, girl
I grasp your wrist

As we jog along the hallway
You see the plastic shoehorn
Carelessly discarded on the floor
Or maybe even deliberately placed
You try to pull away, this won’t do
Hands on knees, bottom out
You’ll find the little curvy strip
Slaps and smacks delightfully
Four


The kitchen is our destination
From the fridge I fetch
An uncut melon, placing it
In a wooden chair’s dimpled seat

Now straddle it, girl
Sit and feel its chilly skin
Cool and soothe your burning bum
And aching slit

I’ve a new recipe for you to try
Ah, the crucial ingredient
A wooden spatula
Lift your feet from off the floor
Place them on your wooden seat
So you can grind against
Your cold green mound
Sliding up and down
The clammy sticky slick that seeps
And flows with every spank
Five


Now, go wait for me on the patio
I don’t care if the neighbours see
I’m going to get the slappy paddle
No, I don’t care if the neighbours hear

Why so bashful now, girl?
Earlier you seemed so keen
To make a very public scene
If the loud paddle smacks
Betray your naughtiness
Attracting eyes to spy upon
Your bare pink nakedness
That’s just too bad
Six


Go to the guest bedroom
I want to find you on the bed
Head down, bum up, legs spread
Ready for your bottom inspection

I arrive and pluck the silver plug
From your little gaping hole
Let me massage your sore pink cheeks
And scrutinise how wet you are
Soaking wet! You filthy girl!
Slide a finger deep into your bum
And keep it in as this ebony hairbrush
Metes out your just deserts
Seven


You may stay there, young lady
And hold your throbbing bum apart
Listening to distant splashes and gurgles
As I run a bath for you

Then I take your hand, and lead you
Towards a cloud of fragrant steamy wisps
Bathtime for you, you dirty minx
A thorough rubbing following every curve
An intimate cleansing of your stickiness
Then a lesson with the bathbrush
A reminder of how much more
A wet bum stings
Eight


Stand up straight, girl
For the fluffy towel’s embrace
That rubs and swabs and tickles
Every tender crevice

Then I ask: which room next my dear?
You answer me with eager eyes
Tugging my hand towards our bedroom

You halt, seeing the flogger on the bed
Lie down, my dear, you must be tired
Lift your legs up, show me everything
The kiss of a dozen suede lashes
Is going to sting your pretty slit
Nine


I won’t be needing these anymore
You watch my clothing slither to the floor
With a hungry longing stare
Our little adventure all around the house
Very exciting for us both, it seems
Now kneel on the bed for me, my dear
And spread your wanton cunt apart
I promised you ten

Feel my palm smack against your arse
Then something hard between your slit
Slap. Moan. Thrust
Gasp. Spank. Thrust
I hope you’ve learned your lesson now
Obedience is its own reward
And good girls say the magic word
You’re so close now

Will it be a whack
Or a thrust
That’s the one
That makes you come?
Ten

@spankingtheatre 2016

Ten

Stern words
Softly spoken
Just loud enough
For passers-by to hear
Naughty brat!
Just you wait
‘Til we get home…

Not such a big girl now?
Led home by the hand
Footsteps stuttering
Tummy fluttering
Silently uttering
Internally muttering

I know how you love
Acting up in public
Challenging my presence
You also know the price
Of bratty disobedience
Taken straight home for
A little corrective adventure
Ten different spankings
All around the house


The front door clicks shut
I don’t know why you’re smirking, Missy
You may go to the living room
And get undressed
Nose in the naughty corner
And wait for me

I watch you from the doorway
Stroking and fondling
Your bare bottom cheeks
Soon to be stinging
Sore and pink
And peeping out from in between
Those cute round globes
Your plug’s gleaming glint
No doubt the origin of today’s
Display of bratty pique


Our spanking odyssey shall begin
Now, right here on the sofa
My strict finger beckons
Come hither, minx…

You drift slowly towards me
Chastely covering your
Stiff tits and smooth bare mound
One last coquettish act of innocence
Bending over with
A martyr’s grace

I lift my palm and let it fall
And feel you flinch as
It lands upon your flesh
Again, and again, until
A pretty pink blush begins
To seep across your pristine skin
One


Now, up you get, young lady
I expect to find you in the dining room
On the table
On your hands and knees

I wonder would our guests believe
That you get punished where they eat?
You hear this scratchy rustling sound
That’s me pulling out my leather belt
It stings so cruelly, yet
Still you push out for more
Which I reward by tugging your plug

To turn your whimpers into moans
Two


Report to my study, girl
You may stand facing the bookcase
In silent contemplation
I’ll be along to deal with you soon

Did you notice the wooden ruler
Awaiting your arrival on my desk?
You know the fate of naughty schoolgirls
Sent to the headmaster for their sins
Now bend over and touch your toes
Cool wood rubs against your cheeks
Then your little dance begins
Writhing as your bottom’s whacked
Three


I know you want to rub
You fiery ache away
But not yet, girl
I grasp your wrist

As we jog along the hallway
You see the plastic shoehorn
Carelessly discarded on the floor
Or maybe even deliberately placed
You try to pull away, this won’t do
Hands on knees, bottom out
You’ll find the little curvy strip
Slaps and smacks delightfully
Four


The kitchen is our destination
From the fridge I fetch
An uncut melon, placing it
In a wooden chair’s dimpled seat

Now straddle it, girl
Sit and feel its chilly skin
Cool and soothe your burning bum
And aching slit

I’ve a new recipe for you to try
Ah, the crucial ingredient
A wooden spatula
Lift your feet from off the floor
Place them on your wooden seat
So you can grind against
Your cold green mound
Sliding up and down
The clammy sticky slick that seeps
And flows with every spank
Five


Now, go wait for me on the patio
I don’t care if the neighbours see
I’m going to get the slappy paddle
No, I don’t care if the neighbours hear

Why so bashful now, girl?
Earlier you seemed so keen
To make a very public scene
If the loud paddle smacks
Betray your naughtiness
Attracting eyes to spy upon
Your bare pink nakedness
That’s just too bad
Six


Go to the guest bedroom
I want to find you on the bed
Head down, bum up, legs spread
Ready for your bottom inspection

I arrive and pluck the silver plug
From your little gaping hole
Let me massage your sore pink cheeks
And scrutinise how wet you are
Soaking wet! You filthy girl!
Slide a finger deep into your bum
And keep it in as this ebony hairbrush
Metes out your just deserts
Seven


You may stay there, young lady
And hold your throbbing bum apart
Listening to distant splashes and gurgles
As I run a bath for you

Then I take your hand, and lead you
Towards a cloud of fragrant steamy wisps
Bathtime for you, you dirty minx
A thorough rubbing following every curve
An intimate cleansing of your stickiness
Then a lesson with the bathbrush
A reminder of how much more
A wet bum stings
Eight


Stand up straight, girl
For the fluffy towel’s embrace
That rubs and swabs and tickles
Every tender crevice

Then I ask: which room next my dear?
You answer me with eager eyes
Tugging my hand towards our bedroom

You halt, seeing the flogger on the bed
Lie down, my dear, you must be tired
Lift your legs up, show me everything
The kiss of a dozen suede lashes
Is going to sting your pretty slit
Nine


I won’t be needing these anymore
You watch my clothing slither to the floor
With a hungry longing stare
Our little adventure all around the house
Very exciting for us both, it seems
Now kneel on the bed for me, my dear
And spread your wanton cunt apart
I promised you ten

Feel my palm smack against your arse
Then something hard between your slit
Slap. Moan. Thrust
Gasp. Spank. Thrust
I hope you’ve learned your lesson now
Obedience is its own reward
And good girls say the magic word
You’re so close now

Will it be a whack
Or a thrust
That’s the one
That makes you come?
Ten

@spankingtheatre 2016

In the Countryside

A LA CAMPAGNE

image
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Image: The Little Shepherdess, Paul Peel, 1892.

I

Ne faites pas annoncer par le tambour de la commune que vous avez perdu votre pucelage. L’homme qui l’a trouvé ne vous le rendra pas.

Do not use the town drummer to announce you have lost your virginity. The man who found it will not return it to you.


II

Rencontrée dans un lieu désert par un chemineau qui vous empoigne, laissez-vous baiser tout de suite. C’est le plus sûr moyen de ne pas être violée.

When grabbed by a tramp in a deserted place, let him have you right away. This is the surest way not to be violated.


III

Ne branlez pas sept ou huit petits paysans dans un verre pour boire le foutre avec du sucre. Cela vous donnerait une mauvaise réputation dans le pays.

Do not wank off seven or eight young farmers into a glass in order to drink their cum with sugar. This would give you a bad reputation in the country.


IV

Devant le jardinier qui arrose la terre pour y faire pousser le gazon, ne vous arrosez pas la motte pour faire pousser des poils. Il rirait de votre naïveté.

A gardener waters the earth to encourage the grass, but do not water your own mound in front of him to encourage your pubes. He would laugh at your naiveté.

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In the Countryside

A LA CAMPAGNE

image
image

Image: The Little Shepherdess, Paul Peel, 1892.

I

Ne faites pas annoncer par le tambour de la commune que vous avez perdu votre pucelage. L’homme qui l’a trouvé ne vous le rendra pas.

Do not use the town drummer to announce you have lost your virginity. The man who found it will not return it to you.


II

Rencontrée dans un lieu désert par un chemineau qui vous empoigne, laissez-vous baiser tout de suite. C’est le plus sûr moyen de ne pas être violée.

When grabbed by a tramp in a deserted place, let him have you right away. This is the surest way not to be violated.


III

Ne branlez pas sept ou huit petits paysans dans un verre pour boire le foutre avec du sucre. Cela vous donnerait une mauvaise réputation dans le pays.

Do not wank off seven or eight young farmers into a glass in order to drink their cum with sugar. This would give you a bad reputation in the country.


IV

Devant le jardinier qui arrose la terre pour y faire pousser le gazon, ne vous arrosez pas la motte pour faire pousser des poils. Il rirait de votre naïveté.

A gardener waters the earth to encourage the grass, but do not water your own mound in front of him to encourage your pubes. He would laugh at your naiveté.

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Star in my next story!

With the final part of Coming of Age now finished, I’ve begun work on a brand new story… let’s just say it’s one a lot of people have been looking forward to.

And as a thank you to all my wonderful readers, I thought I’d run a competition with a difference – one where the winners get to appear in my next story!

I know many of you have fantasy alter-egos, and have imagined yourselves getting up to all kinds of misbehaviour, and then later having your bare bottoms well spanked as a consequence.

The upcoming story has a school setting, so if you’ve ever imagined yourself as a mischievous schoolgirl, this is your chance to have her immortalised in words, and in the minds of thousands around the world.

There are 4 characters to cast, to apply to be one of them, send me a message or reblog this post and add a comment with the following details:

  • your character’s name
  • something distinctive about her personality or appearance
  • and the misdemeanour for which she has been sent to the dreaded punishment room

You can also email your entry to spankingtheatre at gmail if you don’t have a Tumblr account.

Then 3 weeks from now, I’ll choose the best submissions, and incorporate the characters into the story. You might even get a sneak preview too!

Star in my next story!

With the final part of Coming of Age now finished, I’ve begun work on a brand new story… let’s just say it’s one a lot of people have been looking forward to.

And as a thank you to all my wonderful readers, I thought I’d run a competition with a difference – one where the winners get to appear in my next story!

I know many of you have fantasy alter-egos, and have imagined yourselves getting up to all kinds of misbehaviour, and then later having your bare bottoms well spanked as a consequence.

The upcoming story has a school setting, so if you’ve ever imagined yourself as a mischievous schoolgirl, this is your chance to have her immortalised in words, and in the minds of thousands around the world.

There are 4 characters to cast, to apply to be one of them, send me a message or reblog this post and add a comment with the following details:

  • your character’s name
  • something distinctive about her personality or appearance
  • and the misdemeanour for which she has been sent to the dreaded punishment room

You can also email your entry to spankingtheatre at gmail if you don’t have a Tumblr account.

Then 3 weeks from now, I’ll choose the best submissions, and incorporate the characters into the story. You might even get a sneak preview too!

Your favourite Naughty Game?

Two new naughty games are now posted, this time mixing some very kinky activities with good old-fashioned spankings! And Inspections for Girls has become the first to amass 400 likes! Here’s the updated popularity chart…

  1. Inspections for Girls (429 likes)
  2. Squirm (277)
  3. Panty Pulling Chair (190)
  4. Sensations (184)
  5. Dildo Ritual (134)
  6. Secret Reading (120)
  7. Clothesline (119)
  8. Ups and Downs (107)
  9. Bottom Inspection (101)
  10. Throne (78)
  11. Naughty Panties (71)
  12. Naked Reading (67)
  13. Words (67)
  14. Straddle (52)
  15. Spanking Machine (37)
  16. Figging with Ginger (30)
  17. Wet Panties (20) [new!]
  18. Drawing Lines [new!]

Your favourite Naughty Game?

Two new naughty games are now posted, this time mixing some very kinky activities with good old-fashioned spankings! And Inspections for Girls has become the first to amass 400 likes! Here’s the updated popularity chart…

  1. Inspections for Girls (429 likes)
  2. Squirm (277)
  3. Panty Pulling Chair (190)
  4. Sensations (184)
  5. Dildo Ritual (134)
  6. Secret Reading (120)
  7. Clothesline (119)
  8. Ups and Downs (107)
  9. Bottom Inspection (101)
  10. Throne (78)
  11. Naughty Panties (71)
  12. Naked Reading (67)
  13. Words (67)
  14. Straddle (52)
  15. Spanking Machine (37)
  16. Figging with Ginger (30)
  17. Wet Panties (20) [new!]
  18. Drawing Lines [new!]

Naughty Game #17: Wet Panties

This game is based on a couple of scenes in the story Punishment Panties, it involves erotic urination, a turn-on for many, but a few might find it distasteful, in which case I’d encourage them to choose another naughty game.

So if you’re curious, and prepared to be adventurous, you might want to read that story and see whether you find the idea arousing.

This game is presented as four different scenarios, so you can choose the one that appeals most.

Scenario 1 – Wetting and Masturbating

This is a scenario for girls, as boys won’t be able to pee whilst erect, and will be familiar as the scene near the end of the Punishment Panties story.

Start when you feel you need to wee, begin masturbating, get yourself close but don’t climax.

Then go to the bathroom and strip down to your panties. Don’t pull them down, obviously.

Once you are on the toilet, you may resume masturbating by slipping fingers into your panties. You may climax before, during or after you wet your panties. In the story, Alice takes herself to the edge, wets herself partially, and then rubs herself to climax whilst letting go completely…



Scenario 2 – Wetting and Cornertime

Stand in the bath (or shower). Imagine you’re standing with your hands on your head, waiting for your disciplinarian to fetch you, and take you to be spanked. You need the loo, but you’ve been told you absolutely must stay in position. Feel your trepidation grow, and how your anxiety increases your urge to pee. Then, suddenly it’s time, a firm hand seizes your arm, and you wet yourself.

Alternatively, you could be sent to the corner after you have been spanked, feeling the sting from your sore bottom slowly being overwhelmed by the ache of your bladder. But you’ve been told you are most definitely not to move. Stand with your hands on your head until you can hold back no longer, and wet yourself.


Scenario 3 – Wetting and Spanking

In this variation, you will stand (or kneel) in the bath or shower, and spank yourself until you pee.

As you are spanked, say aloud: “I’m a naughty girl (or boy) with a spanked bottom, and I’m going to pee my panties.”

Feel the heat building in your face as well as in your bottom, as the urge to pee becomes too great.

Finally, after you have wet yourself, stand up straight with your spanked bottom on display. You can choose to pull down your wet underwear to your ankles or leave it on.


Scenario 4 – Wetting and Begging (for couples)

This variation is for couples, and introduces not only an element of unpredictability, but the thrill of erotic jeopardy.

One partner sits on the loo, with their panties pulled up. If you enjoy bondage, tie their ankles together behind the toilet, and cuff their hands behind their back, so they are physically unable to rise.

The seated partner will then ask (and as the pressure builds, eventually beg) the other to be allowed to pull down their panties and relieve themselves.

The one in control should be equivocal, and inform them they might be allowed permission, but then ask what they would do for the privilege? Perhaps they might accept a week of spankings, or anal sex? Or agree not to wear panties in public, or clothes indoors. Or volunteer to serve for a period as a sex slave, with on-demand oral service. Or something else entirely.

What follows will be akin to an erotic negotiation of offer and counteroffer, with an auction-like urgency introduced by the growing pressure in their bladder.

The one in control can then decide whether to accept their desperate partner’s final plea, or cruelly deny them, watching them wet themselves utterly in a climactic humiliating final gush…


Handy Tips for Pee Play

  • Before playing, drink a glass or two of water an hour beforehand. Drinking water will dilute your pee and make it less smelly.
  • Handy hiking tip: if you’re properly hydrated your pee will be pale yellow (champagne coloured). Drink more if it’s darker. Tea counts.
  • After wetting your panties, take them off, put them in the sink and allow them to soak for a few minutes, you can even add a bit of handsoap. 
  • As for you, hop into the shower for a quick wash. Your wet panties can just be put into the laundry basket, they’ll be good as new when they come out of the washing machine.

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