Patriot’s Woman
Chapter Three
By Katrina Devlin

“Your mood irks me, husband,” she said defensively.

“Your mood intrigues me, wife,” he countered.

Mariah snorted and stood up to retrieve the plates from the table.  She layered them in the wash basin and collected the teapot from the table.

“More tea?” she asked stiffly.

“No, thank you,” he said.

Luke returned and handed the razor strop and ferule to Bart.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked his boss.

“Exactly,” Bart said.  “Thanks, Luke.  I’ll talk to you later.”

How Does Your Garden Grow?
Chapter Eight
By April Hill

“You won’t be there, at all. If you’re not going to come to bed and be nice to the landlord, quit wheedling and go to sleep.”

“I could just wait until you go to sleep, you know,” she said smugly.

He chuckled. “Try it and see what happens. I’m like the old Indian scout of story and song. I sleep with one eye open.”

“We’ll see,” she said coolly. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have agreed to come here if I’d known how mean you can be.”

He stretched out and closed his eyes. “I get even meaner when I’m tired,” he said, yawning again.

Guiding Hands
Chapter Two
By Jamie Phillips

“And she didn’t make it in golf or sports management like she was sure she would do,” Cam continued, “so, now she’s stuck working two dead-end jobs that leave her no time for a life and not enough income to support the lifestyle she wants.”

“Sounds like a just reward to me. I wish the same on every jerk that makes other people’s lives a misery. Sadly, miserable people like her usually seem to get on just fine.”

“She’s not that bad,” Cam protested. “You just need to get to know her better – and her you.”

“I know I don’t say so, but until I met Laurie, I was always envious of you and other married guys. Now I think I’d rather be dead than wed.”

Makeover Ranch
Jax and Lincoln
By Brandy

“That kind of language is unacceptable here at the ranch, not to mention downright offensive to a lot of people, especially me.”  He held out his hand.  “Come here, Miss O’Bannon, you’re about to learn what fence rails are for around here, besides holding in horses.”

Jax tentatively put her small hand in his large one, her eyes sliding to the neatly aligned posts with rounded logs running along the top.  “You… you can’t mean you’re going to… to…”

“Spank you right here?”  he supplied helpfully, leading her to the fence.

Dana Gets IT
By OTKRomance

Chris repressed a smile. “I knew it!” he said with vindication.

Dana groaned. “Oh, God, this is so embarrassing!”

Inwardly, he snickered. If she thought this was embarrassing, just wait! He could just imagine her reaction when he told her what he had in mind for her.

“Please don’t tell my boss,” Dana pleaded. “God, I can’t lose this job!”

Check out these stories and more at Discipline and Desire.

I’ve read quite of few of ruegirl’s stories, and the one thing I love about her writing is that you never know what you are going to get.  Oh yes, you’re going to get an M/F spanking story (with rare exceptions), but her writing talent is obvious in her ability to write complex drama, playful spanking scenes, serious discipline and humorous dialogue.  She writes fantasy, historical and contemporary spanking stories.  I’ll be talking about a few other ruegirl stories in the coming weeks.

Matched Set is one of her short spanking stories.  However, as short stories go, this one is rather long at nearly 12,000 words.  Rosemary and Jasmine (also known as Rosie and Jazz) are twins, though not identical twins.  Rosie is marrying Lochlan, also known as Lochie.  However, this is Jazz and Cameron’s story.  Cameron is also known as Lochlan’s brother.  I know it seems confusing, but it’s not.  Trust me.  The fun really starts when Lochlan’s family comes for dinner at Lochlan and Rosie’s house, and Jazz pretends to be the hired help.  Oh, and when I say “family,” I mean the parents, the sister and her husband, her children, the grandmother, and of course, the handsome brother, Cameron.

Cameron and Jazz start off with a misunderstanding and dislike each other at first.  You know how those things often end up in a spanking story.  The spankings in this story are fun, but it’s the banter between Cameron and Jazz that will keep you hooked into the story.  This story is a keeper!  If you love seeing two  people slowly figure out how perfect they are for each other, you’re going to thank me for pointing you to this story.  Of course, the grandmother saw a match made in heaven from the start.

Have fun reading Matched Set by ruegirl.  If you need help navigating the site, check out the Library of Spanking Fiction Tips.

More Library of Spanking Fiction Story Reviews

Ben and Lindsey: A Valentine’s Spanking – What girl wouldn’t be unhappy if she got a spanking instead of flowers and chocolates on Valentine’s Day?

Ben and Lindsey: Early to Bed – Ben tries to help Lindsey get more sleep.  Lindsey isn’t too happy about it.

Ben and Lindsey: Fire! – There’s a fire at Lindsey and Ben’s house.  Found out how that leads to Lindsey’s first experience with Ben’s belt.

Grounded – Ben tells Lindsey she is grounded from her computer.  That’s a fate worse than death in my book.  For sure it’s worse than a spanking!

Lindsey and Ben have a loving domestic discipline relationship.  Linda does an amazing job of giving them real, honest emotions while still having fun with the stories.  You might also like her “Helen and Danny” and “Maggie and Paul” stories.  These are also M/F spanking stories with domestic discipline.  I also plan to do a review soon of her fairy tales.  They’re so creative and fun!

So last night I spent some time back  at what is becoming one of my favorite free spanking story sites, the Library of Spanking Fiction.  I read a few of Brianna’s stories.  She tends to write brother/sister themed spankings stories.  If you are offended by minors being spanked, then you’ll want to skip the stories I’m about to review.  If you’re looking for stories of loving domestic discipline where spankings are given in the best interest of the girl,  you’ll love these.

First, go to the Library of Spanking Fiction and select “Brianna” from the author drop down list.  Now choose, “Serials.”  All 3 stories there are very good, Just Shannon, Molly, and Studying Abroad.

In Just Shannon and Studying Abroad, the story is M/f with an older brother (or step brother) and a minor sister.  However, in Molly, Brian is a young man who takes an interest in Molly, a 12 year old girl.  Molly is having a tough time, and when her mom runs out on her, Brian takes her in.  As expected, Molly has behavior problems, but Brian sees the good girl in her and genuinely cares about her.  Still, he doesn’t tolerate her misbehavior.  The author does a great job of making the reader accept Brian’s discipline role in Molly’s young life.  It isn’t easy for Brian to spank Molly, but he does it because he feels it is best for her.  It’s a lovely story of young girl who finds someone who believes in her and guides her to be her best.  OK, yes, she gets quite a few spankings along the way. I loved the caring, loving relationship between Molly and Brian.

Definitely check out the other 2 stories under Brianna’s serials as well.

This story is 5 chapters long and tells the story of a woman’s first spanking.  She gets it in an unconventional way too.  Claire seeks out her spanking fantasies at a company called No. 31.  Think about the number 31 as the company’s logo.  Now turn the number 90 degrees.  Clever, huh?

I loved the playfulness of this story.  It’s a positive story of a woman daring to finally get the spanking she’s always dreamed of having.  Claire’s fantasy is a classic naughty employee and her boss scene, but hearing Claire’s thoughts as her fantasy comes to life reminds me of all the reasons why I have these same fantasies.  Mary is an excellent writer, and I plan to read more of her stories soon.  This is her only serial (many chapter story) on the site right now.  She does have 11 other short stories listed.

I’m going to say it again.  If you haven’t checked out the Library of Spanking Fiction for free spanking stories yet, you are really missing out.

The First Time

By Kevin

And so the time had come. We had considered it. Discussed it. Debated it. Researched it. Prayed over it and finally agreed to it. And so in silence she undressed as I sat on the end of our bed.

She stood in front of me. Naked, vulnerable, questioning, searching and yet still trusting. Her nakedness, her vulnerability, reached far beyond the clothes that she had dutifully discarded. My respect for and attraction to her reached so far beyond the beautiful form she revealed to me.

Gently, nervously and yet oh so longingly I reached out to her, taking her by her wrist and silently I guided her closer to me so that she came to stand before me and yet so deep within my heart.

The man in me wanted so much simply to enter her, to cherish her, to experience her. The husband in me needed so much to nurture her, guide her, respond to her, to protect her.

Our eyes met and within our gaze so too did the oceans of questions that I knew flooded our minds. Questions that now found their voice only in the silent reflection each of us were having and the prayers that found voice only in our own individual heart-speak. .

“Am I doing the right thing?”

“How do I discipline her and yet love her at the same time?”

“What words do I use?”

“What if I can’t go through with it?”

“How can I, who messes up so much myself, discipline her for messing up?”

“Will I irredeemably change the way she looks at me?”

“How can I who am suddenly feeling so nervous and unsure, show her the strength and assurance that I know she needs from me right now?”

“Lord, I need your strength and guidance.”

And what of her? What of the questions I knew were swimming behind her searching gaze?

Is she asking…

“If she was doing the right thing?”

“How can someone discipline her and love her at the same time?”

“How she should react?”

“If she could actually go through with this?”

“Will this change the relationship we had with each other? The way she looked at me? The way she looked at herself?”

“If she was a child or a woman?”

“How can she put aside her fear and submit?”

Is she too asking the Lord for guidance and strength?

Is that guidance and strength meant to come to her through what I now do?

“You know we discussed this?” I asked her firmly but lovingly.

She said nothing and yet in this I knew she was saying yes.

“And you know that this is something we both agreed was what God would want from us both?” She nodded, “I know,” she whispered her nerves spoken only through the gentleness of her response.

“I love you and want so much to help you fight your temper.” I told her. “And I will do anything to help you be the woman, the mother, the wife you need and want to be and who God wants you to be.”

Her trembling hand reached out and rested on my arm.

“And I will do anything to be the man, the father, the husband, God wants me to be.” I added as I pulled her across my lap and held her gently but firmly as I guided her into position..

And so it had started, a new journey, a new loving, a new depth – a new beginning born out of the desire to be obedient, to cherish, to love, to nurture and to respond.

A new world born out of a heartfelt loving and washed in the tears we both shed and shared that night.