Each new bungalow Mrs Pike lived in, she named herself. She had a flair for it - and she liked to think that something in this world would outlast her. She'd lived in a nice place off Mapperley Plains which she'd called "Saigon" - a topical reference to something she'd heard on the news. The next one she named "The Point", since it was right on the furthermost tip of a triangular new development. Marie had been expecting for the second time when she moved in there. She hated Marie Like That - couldn't look her in the eye with that awful smug lump bulging out of her. Early in January, Gretchen got a high temperature. The dog's nose was hot and dry. Each breath seemed more snatched and uncertain. She'd not touched a drop of anything for two days when Mrs Pike wrapped her in a mohair blanket and took her to the vet. Who said he was very sorry, but the kindest thing was to let her go."Let her go?" Mrs Pike repeated numbly.

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Mrs Pike was never one to dwell on things. She continued, as she always had, to mooch around her bungalow and pet Gretchen and watch TV with the sound turned well up - never mind about the neighbours. Geoffrey rang her - sullen-sounding, as though Marie had pushed him into it: "What's all this untoward business, Mother?" In fact, the neighbours did their best, she had to admit that. Hairy Mrs Lesley brought round a piece of apple pie on a plate, even bothered to put on a doily. "Don't worry about returning the plate," she said. "There's no hurry, you take your time." Mrs Pike felt a flutter of pride at the base of her throat. Or was it the cheese so late at night? On the pouffe at her feet, Gretchen snorted in her sleep. Is that you, Mrs W? I have a naughty boy here - could you come and take him away please? What's that? Oh, yes, you'd better bring the spanking strap - oh, hold on a moment, Mrs W, I think he's apologising _ it's all right, Mrs W, I won't be needing you to come, not for the time being, thanks anyway..."She could not think. She felt silly. She felt she shouldn't be told such a big thing while wearing a shower cap. Formerly published as two individual ebooks: Christmas Spanking: F/M Femdom Tales and Christmas Spanking: F/F Femdom Tales, this anthology comprises 21 stories from 17 different authors and features over 92,000 words. This unique collection of Christmas-themed spanking stories offers a wide selection of imaginative winter tales including traditional, contemporary and domestic settings. At Christmas, Geoffrey and Marie came over with the children, and Mrs Pike had once again to stomach the sight of that great fat belly all swelled up to bursting - a third one was expected in January.

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On the Thursday after he actually told her, Geoffrey came over for a late soup and cheese supper. Soft white rolls, Lurpak, Dairylea spread. One patient of mine was very young when her father spanked her for something he believed she had done wrong. Her dad reacted very angrily, and spanked her hard on her bare bottom causing a lot of shame, rather than holding on to the shame it’s common for people to later in life turn the traumatic experience into a sexual one to help cope with what they have experienced, leading to a strong emotional connection between spanning and sex, which now manifests as a spanning desire or fetish.But Mrs Pike couldn't stand other people's clutter around the place and so she ate the pie, even though the crust was soggy, and then she rinsed the plate in cold water and left it on the Lesleys' doorstep. Put it this way," said the specialist, who had quite a sense of humour as it turned out, "I wouldn't go to the trouble of buying him any Christmas presents." Domestic Discipline (DD), Female Led Relationship (FLR), Femdom, Spanking F/M, Stepmother, Stepsister

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However this is not the only reason people have a desire to be spanked as there are several other psychological theories which state other ideas. Wife Led Marriage (WLM), Domestic Discipline (DD), Wife Spanks Husband, Secretary Spanks Boss, In Front of Others Mrs Pike went white. "He lived with me until he was 32," she reminded her. "He's always been a good boy."You married beneath you," she told him during Sale Of The Century. "You want to watch out That Woman doesn't take you to the cleaners." It was the second time Mrs Pike had been touched since the war and the sensation upset her. She recognised the feeling, felt it take root in a way that was almost familiar, but couldn't for the life of her place it. Was it good or bad? And if it was good, then why did it feel so much like pain? She moved away, quietly furious. I'm sorry," said the man, who was ever so young - even younger than Geoffrey. "Would you like to sit down. Only we've some very bad news for you, I'm afraid." Don't you think Geoffrey deserves a bit of freedom now that he's in his forties?" Marie snapped at her one day.

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Your son, Geoffrey. He died earlier tonight. He was found at his office. He hanged himself. I'm so sorry." I hated giving birth to Geoffrey," Mrs Pike said, when Marie helped herself just like that to more bread sauce. "It was just like going to the toilet, only worse." The vet asked Mrs Pike if she'd like to have a few moments alone with the dog to say goodbye, but she snapped her handbag open and shut and said she couldn't see the point. She must have looked distressed or something, because the vet put his big hand on her shoulder, moved it slowly up and down.

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Spanking F/M, Wife Led Marriage (WLM), Domestic Discipline (DD), Wife Spanks Husband, In Front of Others Then he lit a Silk Cut and started answering Nicholas Parsons' questions. He was good at general knowledge, and he got all but one right. Why, as far as she knew, she'd also been the first person in Nottingham to get the magnetic soap dish. The magnet soaps were a little dearer than normal soaps but, with the smart little pansy transfers, they made the most ideal guest soaps. Not that Mrs Pike ever had any guests - she wasn't really a people person, never had been, she preferred the TV.