Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Dancer Discipline - FREE SPANKING story - #WinterSpanks

Dancer Discipline
(C) Renee Rose

The house showed signs of a natural disaster, which is how her week had felt. Tech week as the Director for the Dance Artist’s annual Nutcracker was hellacious and she knew her husband, Ryan, was taking the brunt of her stress. She had been snapping at him all week, and that morning she yelled at their kids over which cereal they wanted to eat, causing Ryan to give her his sternest look. Even with her stress, it made her knees go weak.

Now, the children had been dropped at school, Ryan was at work and she just needed to make the little dancer gifts for all her students before opening night. Nothing more could be done, other than to pray the light board operator remembered the cues and the Snow Drops remembered their dance. The Nutcracker was their best fundraiser of the year, bringing in more than 500 people and well-covering the cost of the theater and tech crew. Most dance performances never broke even.

She sat down to put the dancer gifts together--little jingle bell bracelet charms. The sound of the front door opening surprised her and she jumped to her feet to see who it was.


"Hey babe," he said, giving her a quick kiss. "I decided to take a long lunch to give you what you really need."

She didn't much feel like sex considering how much she had on her mind, but one of their agreements was she could not refuse him if he asked or she would be punished. The idea of not having a choice in the matter turned her on, so in the end, it was always good for her, even if she resisted the idea at first.

"Okay," she sighed.

"Let's go in the living room."

She followed, eyeing the way his ass filled his crisp slacks, his button-down shirt a sexy symbol of authority. She loved when he took charge of her. He began to roll up his sleeves and she realized he hadn't been talking about sex. He sat on the sofa. "Pull down your pants, Jenny."

"A spanking?" she squeaked.

He gave her a quizzical look and she flushed, embarrassed she had thought he meant sex.

"What is it for?"

"You tell me, Jenny," he said, his voice low and suggestive, the gleam in his eye, dangerous. "Why do you need to be spanked?"

She chewed her lip, her heart rate increasing.

"I gave you a command. If you do not bare that pretty little bottom and climb over my lap by the count of three, you will be very, very sorry. One..."

She fumbled with the button on her jeans.


She shimmied her pants and panties down and dove over his lap.

"Three. Good girl."  He stroked her bare bottom and she sighed. She loved lying over his lap--the intimacy greater than when he ordered her to bend over a piece of furniture, or her least favorite, hold her ankles. He found that particular position amusing because of her flexibility, claiming it was the spanking situation made just for bun-heads.

He gave her a sharp smack and she yelped, always hating the beginning of a spanking, when each stroke shocked with its bite. She continued to jump and gasp, waiting for the blood to warm her cheeks and the endorphins to kick in. He picked up speed, spanking with a rhythm that signaled he planned to go on for a long time. She tried to lie quietly, but as the pain intensified, she began to kick her heels, causing him to clamp one leg over hers to pin her down.

“Ow...ouch. Ooh,” she whimpered. Heat flushed not just her prickling backside, but her entire body, as she began to sweat from the pain, even as her pussy grew wet with need.

He stopped, but did not give her the relief of rubbing. "Go and stand in the corner and think about your behavior. Not just this morning, but all week. I want to talk about how we can improve these tech weeks."

"So this is a punishment?" she asked as she stood up. She didn't know why it mattered.

"Do you need it to be?"

She started to pull up her pants, but he stopped her.

"Leave those down. That was just the warm up."

Her belly did a little somersault, her knees going weak at his dominance. She shuffled to the corner, her breath still rapid.

"Okay, Jenny. Back over my lap."

She turned around and saw their "toy box" of implements next to him, though she could not see which he had chosen for the next "set" of spanks.

She yelped when she felt the first pop of wood. The little red pocket paddle they'd ordered from Blondie's Etsy store assaulted her backside, alternating one cheek, then the other. "Ow!" she wriggled. Her unrelenting husband continued to pepper her backside with quick smacks, causing her to bob on his lap as she struggled to manage the pain. "Ouch, Ryan!"

"Mmm hmm," he said. He used to stop spanking when she started complaining, but in the last few months he had started to push her limits more. "I should have done this early in the week. I apologize, baby--that was my fault. You need help managing your stress during these show weeks. I thought you needed leniency, but I had it backward."

The pain became enough to make her eyes smart and no amount of wriggling allowed her to avoid the continuous spanks raining down on her bare ass.

"Please, Ryan!" she whimpered.

He paused and rubbed and she collapsed on his hard thighs in relief. "I am not going to allow you to slide so far again, Jenny," he said. At the same moment, something cold and slippery pressed against her anus. She gasped, instinctively tightening both her cheeks and her pelvic floor against the intrusion. He waited her out, leaving the rounded tip of what must be their stainless steel butt plug touching her tight hole. As soon as she relaxed, he pressed it forward. She shrieked, trying again to tighten, which only caused her pain. "Ryan!" she gasped.

"Relax your bottom, baby. I'm reminding you who is in charge around here."

"Yes, sir," she said, her voice quavering. With effort, she released her muscular resistance and Ryan pressed the butt plug forward until it stretched her wide, past its bulbous diameter and up to the neck. She whimpered, though it came half from desire.

But Ryan did not touch her pussy, which throbbed with need. "Stand up and take off all your clothes."

Her lady parts clenched in response to his dominance, even as part of her rebelled at the humiliation of it. He helped her up and she moved gingerly, sensitive to the sensation of the plug in her ass as she bent over and pulled off her jeans.


He arched a brow and she scrambled to remove her sweater and bra.

"Hands clasped on top of your head."

Her pussy spasmed. She stood before him, as instructed, painfully aware of the difference in their dress. He sat in his button down shirt and slacks from work, she waited, vulnerable in her nudity.

"I want you to tell me every rule you broke this week."

She blinked, tears filling her eyes. He shook her thigh. "Don't cry," he said, his tone softening. "Just tell me."

She bit her lip. "I did not do any of my chores around the house. I sassed and disrespected you and I yelled at the girls. I did not eat proper meals." She mumbled the last one because he may not already be aware of that misdeed. "I'm sorry, Ryan," she said, unable to stop the tears now.

He looked sympathetic--never unmoved by her tears, which was why he tried to keep her from crying, if possible. "Do you think you deserve to be punished, Jenny?"

"Yes, sir," she whimpered.

"Okay, sweetie. Come back over my lap."

She swallowed, pleading with her eyes. "More spanking?" She instinctively put both hands over her warmed bottom.

"Yes. We have forty-eight more hours until this show is finished and I need you to remember this discussion for every minute of it. No rubbing, you know the rules," he said, gripping her wrist and pulling her hands away. "Over my lap."

She folded over his lap, her bottom still throbbing from the pocket paddle. She tensed, waiting to feel which implement he would choose this time, and how it would feel with the plug in. She had never before been spanked with it inserted.

A line of fire licked across her ass, just below the plug and she cried out. The strap.

"Oh, please, Ryan. Please," she begged, even though she would be disappointed if he gave in. He knew better, continuing to tan her, not striking with much force, but on her already paddled bottom, the thick leather stung like the dickens. She counted, even though he had not given a number. When he passed twenty, she began to whimper in fear.

He spanked harder, each stroke causing her to jump and howl. Five terrible weals and he stopped, sliding his palm over her twitching bottom before twisting the plug in her ass. She moaned. Would he give her relief or make her wait?

He twisted the plug again, pumping it.

“Please, Ryan.” This time her pleading had a different timber: hungry, wanton.

“Stand up and bend over the arm of the couch,” he commanded, his voice thick.

She obeyed, every inch of her ass throbbing, the plug filling her and making her dizzy with need. She waited, not looking, enjoying the mystery of what Ryan would do to her. She heard the sound of his zipper and felt the head of his cock pressing against her slick entrance. He shoved inside her with no preamble, her pussy dripping wet for him. When he reached the hilt, his body pressed the butt plug further into her, the sensation of double penetration, of being too full, making her feel as if she would explode.

“Oh, Ryan!”

He caught her hair in his fist, tugging her head back as he plowed deeper, her welted cheeks the preparation for his dominance, her submission a drug that caused her to lose her mind with pleasure.

“Oh, God, please. Please!” she mewled, ready to shatter.

“Come for me, Jen. Come now,” he commanded and she fell apart--her composure exploding into convulsions and sobbing cries of triumph as he continued to pound into both holes with every in-stroke. She continued climaxing all through his cry of exultation when he joined her, locking hips and rubbing up and down as he came.

“I love you, baby,” he said hoarsely.

“Oh, God, Ryan--I love you so much. I’m sorry.”

He pulled out and gave her ass one more slap. “No more ‘sorry’. Just have a great show.”

She fell into his arms, her entire body going limp as if her bones had dissolved. "I will. The show will be perfect, no matter what happens," she said and, with perspective returned, believed it.


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  1. This hit so many of my buttons. The franticness is deadlines, the guilt, the need for release. I loved Ryan's approach to the whole thing. And yum double penetration to boot!

  2. Wow Renee...getting a tad bit hot in here! Haven't decided if that was punishment, fun or a combination! LOL Thanks for sharing.

    Cat catsbrighteyes at gmail dot com

  3. Oh my god, my coffee has gone cold, but I've gotten hot! Great story

  4. Wow Renee, great story! Very hot and I just love the dominance! I think this was stress relief, punishment and fun rolled into one LoL


  5. Hi Renee, great story, I loved his dominance, great stress relief I reckon
    love Jan.xx

  6. Can I tell you that at this part: "Her lady parts clenched in response to his dominance," my lady parts were doing the same!!!! YUM!!

  7. Great story.. these are some hot blogs

  8. So hot. Love it!

    Wishing you a wonderful 2014!

  9. Well I had things to do today and then I read this. When I tell Bucko that I couldn't concentrate on anything today I'm so blaming you. :) Great story!

  10. OMG, Renee. Much too hot for early in the morning. I love the way you write, I'm always the fly on the wall in every story.

  11. Hawt. Effortlessly flowing (like a dancer :D), atmospheric, and straight out squirm-in-my-seat hawt! Thank you, Renee :)

    And I'm with Cat and Roz: whatever it was, that was a lot of good things rolled into one explosive treat for lucky little Jenny!

    1. Third place I've forgotten to sign... I sorry! (A spell in the reformatory is clearly in order) xx

  12. This was wonderful, Renee! I love the multiple pieces of the punishment, his knowledge that she needed more stricture, not lenience, during show week. The bun head comment was a perfect detail :)

  13. Renee,

    Hot hot hot. You certainly know how to write, loved it:)


  14. Great story now I'm all hot and bothered!!!

  15. Good story! I agree with all the commenters! There was a lot going on in this one!

  16. I see we have to have facebook to enter to win. :/ Sorry, no facebook account.

    lacrimsonfemme at gmail dot com

  17. Great Story. I totally understand the stress of tech week. I've directed several plays and I'm a mess by the end of the week.


  18. Fans self.... stress relief spanking and sex, my kind of story :)

  19. Great story Renee! So hot and so real.

  20. WOW! So hot!! I really enjoyed the story! Thanks for sharing Renee!

  21. Enjoyed the story. I completely understand how Jen felt.

  22. Love the story. Don't stop, please.

  23. Really enjoyed your story, Renee. I love the way he knows her so well and what she needs. Perfect.

  24. Awesome story I have read all of your books they are all great

  25. Renee! YUM! What's my favorite part? ALL OF IT. But one part stood out, because it is an important part to me of my kinds of relationships "one of their agreements was she could not refuse him if he asked" Mmhmm.

  26. Having been a technician on many, many weeks of Nutcrackers, I can tell you that sooooo many people need a spanking during Nutcracker tech week:) Loved everything about this story!

  27. Awesome story. Very hot and steamy scene between a husband and wife. Loved it!

  28. That was awesomely hot, Renee!

  29. Wow, that was so hot.. Loved it.

  30. Mmmm, so hot, Renee!
    I loved the stress relief, maintenance, and holy cow- double penetration?!?
    Loved this!
    Katherinedeane40 at gmail dot com

  31. Amazing, I loved the fact that he knew exactly what she needed and provided it. The level of caring and understanding that shows is great. Thanks so much for the story.

  32. Spankings, and butt plugs, and hair pulling. Oh my! Yumminess :)

  33. Great story, Renee! The best part was the wonderful release that Ryan was able to provide - there is nothing like a good spanking to let go of all that stress - particularly during Nut season!

  34. I think The Nutcracker will be a good show! Good story! ghwasd at gmail dot com

  35. I love that tension between trepidation of the punishment and desire!

  36. Wow! That was a scorcher. I love how you orchestrated the DP scene. Very nice. :) Pain, pleasure and more. I love it.

    Thanks for being a part of the hop.


    erzabetwrites at gmail dot com

  37. OH my, oh my... ok about the time he told her to drop her clothes and clasp her hands behind her head... her pussy quivered. I swear mine did too.

    Great story!

  38. Quite a hot little number! I always enjoy a spanking punishment more when you know that your partner is doing it to help you think something through - I bet if she had asked for help instead of struggling on her own he would have found someone to help out during this time.

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  39. Oh I loved this story, Renee. I love the relationship between sub and Dom and you've captured it so well here. Gorgeous :)

    Liv AT

  40. the post said "dance" so I had to rush on over :-) Great story...those performance weeks can be that was just what she needed :-) Have a great weekend! Hugs, jTerps

  41. I knew I'd find something naughty on your page, Renee, and you didn't disappoint! LOL. Loved the story. authorsuelyndon at

  42. WHEW! That was smoking hot! Love the way you made the relationship between the two come out. Loved it!

    tammyfaris1966 at gmaildotcom

  43. Great story. Holy cow, I'm never going to get through this blog hop without many, many, many breaks. Lucky me.

  44. I loved this story super hot, getting spanked helps me relieve all the stress that I am under. Ryan sounds like one interesting man I would love to get to know him lol. Thanks for sharing!

  45. Elbows people out of the way to get to Ryan ... I want one like that! :D

  46. Fantastic story! So many great authors I didn't know about!

    sabai30705 at yahoo dot com

  47. Love the chemistry
    lburger1908 at gmail dot com

  48. Holyyy Hotness! That was an awesome story, I loved it! :) Great job!

  49. Oh, this reminds me so much of my dancing days! Fortunately, all I had to do was remember all the dances, not choreograph them, handle the tech, etc. etc. I earned a few trips over the lap during the last couple of weeks before a show, although not as many as I probably deserved! Great story!

  50. Great short read...thank you for sharing!

    books4me67 at ymail dot com

  51. Oh I love this one! So very, very hot!

  52. Great story. I loved the anticipation of not knowing what was coming next, but after that first whack she new for sure.

  53. A nice hot story for a cold NC night! Thanks for sharing.
    capefearlibn at gmail dot com

  54. That was very hot, Renee. I need a long, cool drink right now.

  55. Fantastic! You always write such great characters!

  56. loved it! Thank you for posting this has made for a fun Saturday.

  57. So, so hot!

  58. Love this story! Can't wait to find more of your writing.
    kfemme at sbcglobal dot net

  59. Raawr, girl! This is awesomely hot! :) Spankalicious! :)

  60. Whoa momma, I am going to need to take a night shower here ladies. Jeeze! Great job here.

  61. What a HOT story!! Thanks for sharing :) I can't wait to read your books.

    nmc69 (at) sbcglobal (dot) net

  62. Sometimes she needs a little reminder who's in charge! Lol. Thanks for the story.

  63. Wow! Sitting under a blanket with sub zero wind chill outside and that made me so hot I had to throw the blanket off of me--gave me a hot flash!! LOL Too many favorites to pick just one!!

  64. Oh, renee, i love everything you write, especially funishment!

  65. WOWZER! lol That was so hot! I think i just switched fantasies! Delicious story! Thank you for sharing! :)

  66. Congratulations to QuenKne! Thanks Renee for sharing such a hot story!



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