Another Night

By Eric Johnson

John gets back home and Kim spends the night being dominated, spanked and light humilitation at his hands. Spanking, hogtie, and domination themes with mild humiliation. 18 and above.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Eric Johnson
• Release date: Jan 23, 2012
• ISBN: 9781466079748

Eric Johnson

Eric Johnson is a veteran who served in the US Army. He currently lives in Baltimore and spends his time to write stories based on his experiences as well as using current events to focus on counter-insurgency as well as other related topics. He also writes limited erotica and steampunk short stories on occasion.

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ANother night

by

Eric Johnson

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Another Night

Copyright © 2011 by Eric Johnson

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of various products referenced in this work of fiction, which have been used without permission. The publication/use of these trademarks is not authorized, associated with, or sponsored by the trademark owners.

Much thanks to ELF ([e-mail]) for much needed grammar revision…

Whack. The paddle caressed her buttock as she felt the sting of the wood against her flesh. Whack. It came again, the paddle stinging again this time on the other cheek. He was deliberate in his application of discipline, and she was thrilled by it.

So Kim, you decided to disobey me again, didn’t you?

She would have answered but the plastic ball that was secured in her mouth gagged her reply. Instead she moaned with ecstasy as the feeling between her legs intermixed with the pain that was wrought upon her flesh. Whack. Letting out another moan she wondered just how much she could endure. Whack. It bit again as she struggled against the rope that wrapped around her wrists and was tied to the hook above her. Restrained standing up, her bare flesh was sweaty both from the pain and the pleasure that was roiling inside her body. A