#SatSpanks 6/9/13

Saturday...coffee, computer and corner time...the corner time is self imposed, I'm there with the computer and hoping if I shrink myself into a tiny little ball my family won't notice I exist until I've read all the hot excerpts that await without interruption ;)

I've just submitted Mastering Maeve (title may change) to the publisher and I'm crossing my fingers that it will be accepted and I'll be bombarding you with it over the next few weekends, so I thought I'd give My Naughty Little Secret one last chance to shine.

The story so far... Siobhan and Michael have met at work and started dating. Siobhan reveals a desire to be spanked for discipline and Michael agrees. They've been dating a while and Siobhan knows that everything is not quite what it seems with him. She tries to get to the bottom of it all but he wants to defer telling her the truth until she has returned from a weekend in Ireland as he really doesn't want her to have time to brood alone. She returns to Ireland convinced that they have no future. First of all she doesn't answer Michael's texts to confirm she's arrived safely and secondly she is a tiny bit indiscrete with a male friend so she is feeling exceptionally guilty; therefore compliant.
Not even knowing about her indiscretion, Michael is raging about her ignoring his texts and even though the Irish sea is separating them, he feels she should be punished by telephone. (Let's hope he never finds out about the more serious infraction!)
Here's what happens...

I thrust my finger as instructed and circled my clit with my thumb until the increased moisture foretold my impending orgasm; I could feel my knees go like jelly and I leaned against the outdated avocado green bathroom sink. My breathing quickened and just as I came, I could hear Michael barking his instruction down the phone.

“Now quickly, take your finger out and insert it in your anus.”

I spluttered and protested, but Michael was having none of it.

“Just do it, NOW,” he commanded in a voice that I didn’t dare refuse, even if the Irish Sea was separating us. I moved my hand back and with considerable discomfort inserted my finger in my bottom; from my disturbed breathing, Michael knew I had complied.

“Good girl; we’ll talk about this when you get back, you are to be panty-less when I meet you.” He hung up without another word. 


I hope you enjoyed looking in on naughty Siobhan's very naughty punishment. Enjoy the rest of the blog-hop. the links are below. Have a great weekend all.

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