Chloe is a pretty brunette with a lot of spunk and not a whole lot of sense. After she experiences yet another failed relationship with a good guy, her long-time friend Todd enters the picture with romantic interest.
But being with Todd carries some weight. Instead of dealing with her behavior passive aggressively, like the other guys, Todd wants to spank her when she screws up. Can she submit to a guy who won’t put up with her when she’s bad?
“Bad Girl Good” is erotic romance, with sex, spankings, humiliation, and anal play. This novella is meant for an adult audience only.
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Todd and Chloe have their first date. Afterward, he decides to take their relationship up to a new level, and give Chloe something she’s needed for a long time:
As he pulled into my driveway, I wondered if I should ask him inside. I was still feeling emotional, and a little hurt.
Todd turned to me. “I had a lot of fun tonight.”
“Yeah. Me too. I guess.”
“Talk to me about last night.”
“What about it?”
“Why’d you get so drunk and stoned? You lost control of yourself.”
“I was having fun. We threw a good party. I don’t know, it happens.”
“Well, not anymore,” he said firmly.
“Shush. Can I come in for a bit?”
“Yeah. I mean, of course.”
Todd placed his hand on the small of my back as I unlocked the door. Once inside, the door shut behind us, he backed me against the wall and kissed me. My knees felt weak, but he held me in place.
“This is going to take massive willpower on my part, but I think you need a little punishment before we go further.”
I looked up into his eyes and saw he was serious. Dead serious.
“For last night?” I asked, my voice quivering.
“Yes.” He ran a hand through my hair, pulling it away from my face. “I’d like to punish you for a few other things as well, but I think we’ll start slow.”
“Are you going to…” I couldn’t form the words. Was he really going to spank me? Like a child?
“Yes, sweetie. I’m going to spank you. C’mon.”
He held my hand and led me to the couch. He took a seat on the center cushion, right on the edge, and I stood awkwardly beside him.
“Bend over my lap.”
I put my hands over my face. “This can’t be happening.”
“It’s happening.” He grasped my wrist and tugged me forward, pulling me over his lap. I fell into place, embarrassed beyond belief. This was Hot-Todd, who I’d had a crush on forever, and he had me laying across his lap like a little girl.
It was mortifying.
He placed a hand on my ass, hooking the other around my waist. I cringed, and settled my hands on the floor, trying to support some of my weight.
“I know this is hard to accept right now, Chloe,” he said, “but if you give it time, you’ll understand why I’m doing this.”
He swatted me once, sharply. It barely hurt at all, but I cried out in surprise. He paused before spanking me again. Then he rubbed my bottom before beginning anew, spanking again and again. I squeezed my eyes shut and moaned.
“You’re hardly feeling anything through your dress, are you?”
“It hurts,” I lied, hoping to assure him that he was getting his point across.
“Oh? Somehow I doubt that.” He lifted my dress up over my ass.
“Todd!” I struggled against him, but he held me tight.
“Relax.” He spanked me hard, over my panties, and I shrieked at the stinging pain. “In the future, we’ll discuss lying.”
“I wasn’t lying—Oh!” I gasped as he spanked me hard. “Holy shit! Todd! That hurts!”
“It’s supposed to. Watch your mouth.”
He continued, firmly spanking my ass, as I struggled to maintain a shred of dignity. I was wiggling over his lap, kicking my feet, and groaning in pain. He spanked my right cheek over and over in the exact same spot until I couldn’t take it anymore. I flung my hand back to shield the blows, but he caught my wrist and pinned it against my lower back.
“Please, Todd,” I whimpered, trying to hold back tears. “It hurts too much.”
“I’ll decide when you’ve had enough, baby. This is a punishment. It’s not supposed to be easy.” He rubbed my cheeks and I relaxed, hoping the break would be long-lived.
When Todd tugged at the elastic band of my panties, I protested by nearly wiggling off his lap.
“Whoa,” he said, tightening his grip on me. “Knock that off.”
“You can’t,” I whined.
“Pretty sure I can, and I will.” He pulled my panties down, hooking his leg over my legs to keep me from struggling. “You’ll learn not to be modest with me.”
I couldn’t believe the first time Todd was seeing my naked ass was in this horrible, ridiculous situation.
“This is humiliating.”
“Part of the plan, my dear.”