Spanked Renter

By John Derek

Poor Hannah! She can't quite keep it together enough to pay her rent on time! Her landlord Jack gets pretty tired of the matter, and soon enough his patience wears out. Not sure what else to do, she finds a way to make the rent! This is a story that involves the voluntary, consensual spanking of an adult female.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Feb 5, 2023
• ISBN: 9781365073854

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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Copyright 2023

Written and Published by John Derek

Distributed by Lulu

2nd Lulu Edition

Aug 26, 2023

All characters are fictional and are portrayed as 18 years of age or older

All rights reserved.

ISBN 9781365073854

The Story

Chapter 1

Uhm…. Jack, can we talk for a few minutes?  I tried to say that with my best sweet girl voice.  I even twirled my hair to see if that would help.  But I could see him shake his head and drop his shoulders.

Hannah he sighed Please don’t tell me you are going to be late on your rent again.  He said that with a note of disappointment in his voice as if he already knew what was on my mind.    Internally I grimaced a bit as he said exactly what I hoped he wouldn’t.  But since I didn’t have the money for the rent, it wasn’t like I could just give up.  I quickly changed my next planned sentence to something else.  A complete lie.

Oh Jack, I have the rent money.  I just have a problem. 

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.  Okay, Hannah, what is the problem.  He spoke with little conviction.

I have to spend the money on my car.  If I don’t fix my car, I can’t get to my job and then I for sure won’t have rent money.  I said this with a tone that was meant to sound factual, but for good measure I dipped my body forward which gave Jack a good glimpse of my cleavage. I had worn one of my better low-cut shirts that I thought always made me look sexy and not slutty.    I saw Jack glance down, but then he turned and looked away.  He didn’t say anything and for a brief moment I frowned.  I decided to talk some more.  It is a good little car, and I didn’t think it would have an issue, and I didn’t know. I paused. Still nothing from Jack.

A cold feeling started to sink in.

Was it possible that he wasn’t going to give me more time?  In reality, I would have the rent, eventually, but, this is how it went every month for the last six or seven months.  I ended up a little further behind each month financially.  Mostly because I couldn’t get my fashion tastes to stop.  It always seemed there