Melody's Punishment Spanking #FREE #Spanking Story #wipitup

Welcome back to Wip It Up Wednesday! Today I'm sharing another piece from Melody's Punishment Spanking along with a link to the full story which Stormy Night Publications published on their newsletter this past weekend. It ended just over 5K words and I will put it up on my site in a few weeks, but it will remain available as a free read at SNP's newsletter for a while.

This is the opening of the scene the morning after Mel's spanking and anal punishment, and the final part of the full punishment. She does get to enjoy this one though, even if she is blushing red at the start...

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It was only a moment before Melody remembered why her ass hurt so badly. It was the morning after punishment and she was lying on her side, her back pressed to Marcus’s front, his big arm holding her tight, his cock stiff against her bottom. Melody arched her back a little, pressing into him, wanting to take his cock between her legs while he slept, wanting to grind it against her still-wanting sex.

After the night’s punishment, he’d gently bathed her, soothing her with his words all along, even as she whimpered and begged for him to let her come. She still felt that need now. But the knowledge of what he would ask of her this morning, even as it was exactly what she wanted as far as the end result, turned her face as red as her bottom had been last night. Marcus enjoyed making her blush. He didn’t even bother hiding that fact from her. And he always followed through on his word, so when she felt him begin to stir behind her, felt his cock slide between her bottom cheeks as he softly ground against her, she knew it wouldn’t be long.

“Good morning,” he said, turning her so he could nuzzle her ear and kiss her cheek.

She faced him, wrapping her arm around him. “Good morning.”

“How do you feel?” he asked, blinking his eyes open slowly.

“Sore and still horny,” she admitted with a smile.

“That’s my girl,” he said, kissing her fully. His one hand slid to just between her legs. “I like you like this, always wet for me, always ready.”

The fact that she pleased him always made her feel proud.

“Turn over onto your belly,” he said, leaning up on one elbow and tucking his pillow just beneath her belly when she did. “You know what time it is, don’t you?"

She adjusted the pillow lower, knowing how he liked her positioned for this part. “Inspection,” she said. Part of her felt humiliated by this, by how intimately he would inspect her, and part of her, specifically that part in her belly and between her legs, reveled in it.

“Good girl,” Marcus said, kissing her cheek before sitting upright and running his fingertips down over her spine and toward her bottom. “You mark beautifully,” he said while tracing the impressions the cane left behind. “What about here?” he asked, bringing his hand to her pussy, moving to kneel between her legs, forcing them wider. He didn’t linger long at her sex though. Instead, he spread her bottom cheeks to inspect her back hole.

Would a time come when she would not find this so completely embarrassing? This wasn’t the first time he inspected her there, and she loved anal play, but this… this was always different. And it got her hotter than anything else. The fact that he knew it perhaps only made it more so.

“Pretty, so pretty, but a little sore I imagine?” he asked.

“Yes, sir.”

“Well, we’ll give it a rest for today,” he said, slapping the side of her hip to signal he was finished with her inspection. “Turn over onto your back and spread your legs wide,” he said, rising up off the bed.

She groaned but turned slowly, pulling the pillow out from underneath her, watching him pull a chair up to the foot of the bed, preparing for the show he now expected.

“Marcus, I’ve been punished. Do we need to do this?”

He settled onto the seat, still naked, his cock thick, hard, and ready.

She looked from it to him, trying for a sexy look. “I can just take care of us together,” she offered.

He smiled. “I’d prefer to watch.” With that he settled back and signaled for her to begin with a tiny nod of his head.

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I love an intimate inspection, but there are lots of blogs to read so I'll leave you there with a link to read the full story when you are able.

 Here is the link to the full story. Thanks for reading along these last weeks and I hope you enjoy it!! 

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Melody's Punishment Spanking Part 3 #wipitup #FREE spanking story

Welcome back to Wip It Up Wednesday everyone! I'm back with another installment of Melody's Punishment. If you haven't read part one or part two, click on their respective links to be redirected. I'll just get right into it - but first a quick thanks to Melody Parks for the creation of this blog hop. I do think it takes some time to manage it and it is appreciated Melody. And that's why you are the heroine of my story... :) Sorry I have to spank you. 

One quick thing I forgot! Today is Love our Lurkers day so say hello if you're lurking about!! I was a lurker for a long while too and Secret spanko interviewed me today for his post. Head over AFTER reading my story, yes? Here's the link.

I skipped over the caning scene because I wanted to get to the anal punishment. I couldn't wait... :) I will post the story as a whole in the coming weeks so bear with me as I tease...

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Marcus quickly tossed the cane aside and lifted her wife from her bent position then carried her while she held onto him toward the couch. He sat down with her cradles in his arms like that, her face buried in his chest, her hands clinging to his neck.

"I'm sorry, Marcus. I really am."

"Why didn't you just show me the ticket when you first got it?" he asked, pushing the hair that stuck to her forehead away.

She cast her gaze down to her his chest. "I don't know. It was stupid, I should have just show it to you but when I didn't do it right away, I knew I'd be in more trouble and I kept putting it off again and again."

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No. I just don't like being spanked. At least not for punishment."

"Well, then tonight I hope you learn that you'll get much more than a spanking if you ever try to keep things from me again. And as far as that car, if you're not going to be safe, then you're going to lose privileges."

She nodded, lashes lowered, feeling fully chastised.

Marcus lifted her to her feet and stood, turning her to face the couch. "Kneel here, legs wide," he said.

Marcus watched as she just glimpsed at the items remaining on the coffee table: the stainless steel syringe with its long, wide tip and the anal lubricant. When she turned to him, he gestured for her to get into position as he picked up the syringe. Melody climbed up onto the couch, keeping her knees spread and leaning forward, arching her back just enough to present her upturned buttocks to him as she lay her arms on the back of the couch and waited.

"Push your bottom out a little more, please," he said and she did, exposing her slick pussy lips, her very private back hole.  

"As part of your punishment, I'm going to fuck your ass tonight, Mel. I'll use lubricant but it will be a hard fucking and you won't be allowed to come. Just as incentive, in case you think you can't hold off," he said, trailing off before reaching over her to place the cane in her hands. "Hold on to that. If you come, you'll take five more."

"Yes, sir," she muttered, the tone of disappointment hard to miss in her voice as she closed her fingers around the implement he knew she hated most.

"Good girl," he said, taking one ass cheek in his hand and pulling it out to fully expose the hole he intended to use tonight. They were new to anal sex but she seemed to enjoy it, in fact, she came harder when he fucked her ass than when he fucked her pussy, but tonight's punishment would be in the denial of her orgasm. That would perhaps be the hardest to take for his usually insatiable wife.

Marcus set one knee on the couch against her leg, keeping it wide and just looking at his wife's gorgeous ass marked with the thick stripes of the belt along with the finer lines of the cane. She'd remember tonight's punishment. He brought his thumb to her asshole, just pushing against the warm opening for a moment. His cock had been hard throughout her punishment, but now, with both her pussy and her asshole bared to him, vulnerable to him, it pressed against his pants for release as if it had a mind of its own and was unable to wait any longer before plunging into her tight heat.

He inhaled a deep breath, taking in the scent of her arousal as he brought the tip of her syringe to her hole.

"It's cold," she gasped.

"You won't feel cold for long," he said, pressing the lubricated tip into her ass slowly, pushing it as deep as it would go. "You'll feel the lubricant going in now," he said. He'd never used so much at once during penetration and wondered at the feel of it both for her and for him. Her gasp surprised him as he pushed the plunger down, but he didn't stop, instead, he emptied the contents into her ass as he slowly retrieved the plunger, filling her deep and setting the plunger down before undoing his pants and finally releasing his cock. He knelt between her legs, forcing them even wider as he did.

"Tell me," he started, rubbing his hard length against her pussy before dipping it into her hot cunt once, twice. "What happens if you come?" he asked.

"I get caned again, sir."

"That's right. You'll be allowed to masturbate for me tomorrow morning, but tonight is punishment."

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That's it for me! Make sure to visit the other bloggers participating this week and thanks for dropping by!! 

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Melody's Punishment #spanking Part 1 #wipitup #free

Well, it's Wednesday again! I swear times goes more and more quickly... Today I am doing something I rarely do - sharing a piece from something I've not yet finished. And not only that, I'm not really sure what I'll do with it. It's just a short story - a little discipline as that seems to be my theme these days. I am posting it actually because my main character is called Melody and as much as I didn't mean to, I kept thinking of our Melody! Melody Parks!! I don't think she deserves the spanking (and the other stuff) that comes with my story - I mean, she's a good girl I think. Right? Right?? But here it is and for some reason, I kept spelling her name as Lemody on top of it all but well, what the heck! Here's Melody and her husband Mason. Mel's in trouble... (This is totally unedited! I just went through to clean up all the Lemody's :) 

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Melody heard the usual classical music playing softly in the living room. It was the piece he always chose when she was to be spanked. She padded barefoot along the hardwood floors as she made her way into the living room. She saw that the curtains were already drawn and the cane he used for the most serious offenses was already laid out on the coffee table along with a tube of anal lubricant and something she'd not seen before. It looked to be a large, stainless steel syringe with a long neck. Next to these was the notice of her fine.

"Nice shower?" Mason asked, folding the newspaper he had been reading up and setting it aside.

Melody met her husband's cool gray gaze. He rose to his feet, standing a full 6'4" tall, he was a foot taller than her when she wore heels and as he required her to be barefoot during punishments, the top of her head came to about the middle of his chest.

"Yes, sir," she said, already using 'sir' as she had been instructed to whenever she received a punishment spanking.

He remained silent, watching her. Her stomach was all nerves while he rolled up his shirt sleeves, baring thick forearms dusted with dark blond hair. As much as she hated punishment spankings, seeing him like this always affected her in the strangest way, made her wet even as she anticipated what was to come.

"Center of the room, Melody," he said.

She went to stand where he'd said, hanging her head, dreading the verbal reprimand that would begin her ordeal.

Mason picked up the violation and walked toward her, taking his time. "Did you forget to tell me about a speeding ticket?"

"Yes, sir," she answered quickly, just glancing up at him.

With his hand under her chin, he lifted her fact so she was forced to look at him. "Is that true?" he asked after a moment.

She searched his face, his eyes. She could never lie to him. "No, sir," she said, her voice small as she lowered her lashes.

"I didn't think so," he said, letting her go and turning back to replace the letter on the coffee table and sit back down. "What was your intention?" he asked.

"I was…"

"Look at me when you answer please," he said. "And keep your hands at your sides."

"Yes, sir." She had been nervously wringing her hands but forced herself now keep them at her sides and met his gaze. If there was one thing she hated, it was disappointing her husband. She loved him and he was so good to her, patient and loving. She should have just shown him the ticket when she'd first gotten it rather than trying to hide it. Yes, he would have spanked her and possibly grounded her, but tonight's punishment was going to be much worse than that. 

"Melody?" he said, reminding her that he was waiting for an answer.

"I was going to pay it myself. I didn’t want you to find out about it. But then I forgot to pay it."

He nodded. "I appreciate your honesty now, Melody, but I'm afraid I have to punish you now for your deception."

She nodded and wiped away a tear.

"You know how this goes," he said.

"Yes, sir," she said. Standing in the middle of the room, she slowly pulled her top off, folded it and set it on a nearby chair. Mason crossed one leg over the other and sat watching as she unhooked her bra and removed that as well. She then slipped her skirt off and added it to the pile before moving to the corner she hated most in the house. Her punishment corner. Once there, she pulled her panties down to just beneath her hips and reached her hands to the wall at the level of her shoulders, her face close enough to the wall so that her nose touched it. He liked her hands there because sometimes, especially for harsher punishments, instead of taking her over his knee, he would take his belt to her ass right there just to warm her up.

"Walk backwards a few steps and arch your back," he said from his place on the couch. "Stick your bottom out, Melody. Good, like that. Twenty minutes," Mason said.

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Well Mel, I have to leave you there for a little while...so nose to the corner please. I have to admit, it's making me giggle! I hope you enjoyed my little snippet. Don't forget to visit all the Wip It Upper's today and thanks to Melody Parks for the concept! 

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