Here’s a spoon spanking scene I wrote recently.

Iman was merciless with the spoon; she landed thwack! after thwack!, and Haley knew she would have bruises from this part of the spanking. For someone who was a bottom most of the time, Iman was alarmingly talented when it came to dishing it out, and even when Deena came over and took Haley’s hands in hers Iman didn’t stop. Haley squirmed and shifted, trying to escape the spoon, but Iman just kept on spanking her, until her entire ass was a conflagration of burning agony, until Haley almost couldn’t feel the swats because there was only so much pain her brain could process.

“I think that’s enough,” Deena said, squeezing Haley’s hands.

Iman stopped then, and she ran the back of her hand over Haley’s ass. Haley hissed and winced. “Will she have marks?” Deena asked.

“She already does.”

“Oh, good.” Deena got up and Haley laid there, dead weight over Iman’s lap. Haley knew Deena was getting her phone, would be taking pictures for Haley to look at. When she brought her phone back, Haley focused on the screen and let out a helpless noise. “What?”

“It hurts,” Haley said, chin quivering.

“I know it does. But you were such a good girl during it. I’m proud of you.”

Despite herself Haley sighed happily.

This will be part of the November collection of Holiday Heat. The entire story is 2461 words long (first draft, anyway).

And now here’s a funny picture of a wooden spoon.