WIP: Work in progress. WIP it up Wednesday is a hop where writers share portions of the project they're working on with readers. I really like the idea because it allows me to share something that's still in the creative stage as well as work behind the scenes as a prompt to keep me writing. However, today I've decided to also share from my first spanking novel "Arrested by Love."
In Arrested by Love, Kyle and Tiffany have been having problems, but they are attempting a reconciliation after Kyle basically kidnapped her from her home, with her father's grudging approval, and taken her to see a doctor. Tiffany had become very ill during their separation and Kyle is determined to take care of her in every way she needs. Though Tiffany isn't a true submissive, she is trying to smooth things over with Kyle, so she's working hard to keep her bratty tendencies at bay. However, there's only so much a girl can do, and after reminding her she might be pregnant, Kyle makes things worse by threatening her with a spanking if she doesn't behave more responsibly. Her pride wounded by the suspicion she doesn't matter to Kyle as much as the possible fetus in her womb, Tiffany reacts badly to his show of dominance.
Tears streaming down her cheeks, Tiffany launched herself at Kyle, hitting and slapping him repeatedly.
"You don't listen very well, do you?" Kyle asked, grabbing both her wrists and using his foot to drag one of his kitchen chairs further away from the table to allow for more room. Then with a slight tug, he pulled a struggling and screaming Tiffany across his lap, taking care to ensure her weight was evenly distributed rather than just on her tummy. When she started to swear at him, he calmly bared her bottom. "Perhaps I should also wash your mouth out with soap when we're done here," he threatened, locking her legs into place and giving her ten firm swats without stopping.
During one through five she simply swore and spat at him as she struggled to get free. Six through seven had her crying, but still struggling. When eight fell she started to beg he stop. At nine she wailed that she was sorry. And at ten she was resigned and sobbing, her earlier energy having totally deserted her.
Still angry, though her tears ate at his resolve, Kyle helped her up then. After pulling up her underwear and pants, he seated her carefully in the chair she'd been sitting in and handed her a paper napkin. Except that clearly wasn't what Tiffany wanted, since she threw the napkin to the floor, lept to her feet, and ran back into the bedroom where she slammed the door.
M/F, Sexy spankings in rural Connecticut.
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