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Spanked by Mr. Jackson
Spanked by Mr. Jackson
Spanked by Mr. Jackson
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Spanked by Mr. Jackson

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Life is funny, lots of twists and turns and opportunities. For this young curious girl, she can't get enough of adventure. Follow her adventure into the land of adult BDSM. If you enjoy first person spanking stories from the view of the red bottomed spankee than this is for you! Please be over 18 to purchase, and remember that consensual is fun and fiction and fantasy are simply that.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJohn Derek
Release dateOct 24, 2020
ISBN9781005112042
Spanked by Mr. Jackson
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John Derek

I like to write. My stuff deals with domination and submission, usually from the perspective of the submissive. I like to imagine what it is like to be uncomfortable and be willing to take a risk. I write about spanking and some other forms of domination. It is meant to be sexual and interesting but not oppressive. This is from my mind only.

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    Spanked by Mr. Jackson - John Derek

    Spanked by Mr. Jackson

    John Derek

    Copyright 2021

    Spanked by Mr. Jackson

    2nd Smashwords Edition

    14 Feb 2021

    Written and published by John Derek, All rights reserved.

    All characters are portrayed as 18 years or older. All events, scenes and characters are fictional and based on ideas from the mind of the author.

    ISBN: 9781005112042

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    I sat inside my car for a few minutes. My heart was pounding and my mouth was dry. I twitched and shifted in my seat nervously. Part of my mind kept telling me to run. After all, I didn’t have to do this. I could just restart the car and driveaway. Yet I knew I couldn’t. I wanted this too much, even though that really didn’t make any sense. Even worse, I couldn’t explain why I wanted this. I gulped and looked at my watch.

    It was 9:59 a.m. I needed to decide now. If I was truly going to do this, I had best get to the door. 10 a.m. was the time. 10:01 was not, and frankly I would pay for every extra minute I was late. At least that is what he had always said would happen. He was Jack. Or Old Man Jackson as we used to call him when I was a child. But I wasn’t a child any

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