I’m not sure if I mentioned it on this blog or not, but a few months ago I bought myself a refurbished PC laptop for $200 so I could play some old PC games. Specifically Might and Magic 2. I played it, I beat it, and I haven’t done much with that PC laptop since, although I suppose the way my Macbook is going it might become my daily driver sooner rather than later.

While I don’t begrudge myself spending $210 ($200 on the laptop and $10 on the game), I thought I could write a fun spanking story about it. Here is part of that story, which will appear in the holiday stories for July:

“We’re the same age,” Kyle said — they were both forty-five, although Kyle’s birthday had been a couple of months ago and Michelle was turning forty-six at the end of August. “I guess you never played RPGs when you were younger?”

Michelle shook her head. “I read a lot, but I didn’t have the imagination to play games like that. Mostly I wrote fan fiction. Really bad fan fiction.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Can I read some of it?”

“Absolutely not.” She said it flatly, and he knew there was no point in following that path; he and Michelle had only met a few of months ago, but he’d already learned how to read her tones of voice.

“Fair enough.”

“Although,” she continued, “at least I can read a lot of books without spending a lot of money.” She managed an independent bookstore. “I don’t have to spend almost $250 just to relive something I enjoyed decades ago.”

There was something in the way Michelle said that that suggested she was about to spank him for it.

As it turned out, he was right, and not ten minutes later he was bent over the arm of Michelle’s couch, her small hand smacking his bare ass hard and fast. It stung like crazy — Michelle was the fastest spanker he’d ever been with — but he endured it just the same because, unlike a lot of women he’d met who wanted to spank him, Michelle didn’t want to dominate him. She was a spanker, pure and simple, and so was he.

Still, it hurt. A lot.

“Two hundred fifty dollars!” she said sharply, after the first round. “You always tell me you’re in so much debt, but you spend that much on a computer and old games?”

“It could’ve been worse,” Kyle said, shifting a little. “At least I didn’t buy a gaming PC or something.”

“That’s not the point!” Michelle swatted him twenty times, faster than he’d ever spanked anyone, and he felt himself biting back a small groan. “You could’ve put that money toward your credit card bills, or saved it, or… or… I don’t know, but you could’ve done anything else!” Another twenty smacks. “Instead you spent it on something completely silly!”

“I don’t know about silly.” He knew he was just digging a deeper hole, but he didn’t mind; he could take a lot of spanking, and Michelle seemed to enjoy — on some level, anyway — punishing him. Not that he felt particularly punished, since he wasn’t submissive in any way — somewhat of a masochist, yes, but not submissive — but if she enjoyed it, he would enjoy it too. That was just how he was wired. “I don’t judge you for the books you read.”

Michelle growled and stomped off to her bedroom. Kyle waited; he knew she was just going to get an implement.