This short story is an entry in the 2001 Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Summer Short Story Contest and is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice.  The author would appreciate your comments

Category:  First
In honor of the traditional first day of school, the day after Labor day.  I had written this weeks ago, as far as it goes, but didn't think it was finished.  But now that I read it again, it seems like the story has everything it really needs.
 

First Day

By

Dyke Grrl <dyke.grrl@verizon.net>

"Come love, it's time."

"Don't WANNA get up," I mumbled.

Janey pulled open the curtains and yanked my pillow out from under my head.  "It's the first day.  Get up, get dressed, and I'll get you to campus in time to eat some breakfast before your ten o'clock."

"Don' wanna," I repeated, knowing I had no choice.

Janey kissed my forehead as she headed out of the coffee shop.  "Come over to my office after your last class, okay?" I nodded.

By five-thirty, the halls were deserted.  I walked up the stairs and down the hall to Janey's office.  Later in the semester, students would be using the classrooms for study sessions and club meetings, but for now, it was quiet in the evenings.

Janey was reading on her couch.  "Hi, sweetie.  Were you a good girl at school today?"

I raised my eyebrow.  "What do you think?  Of course I was."

"Good.  Come here, then." She patted her thighs.  "Time for a good girl spanking." She pulled down my pants and rubbed my bottom.

The End

© Copyright Summer, 2001

Reviews

Simon  <srb(at)srb@imrryr(dot)demon(dot)co(dot)uk>
An interesting little vignette which conveys a lot in very few words. The notion of a good girl spanking is particularly nice, and I'm sure will strike a chord with a lot of people.

Tami  <tamishy(at)webtv(dot)net>
I must admit this story left me wanting more. But, on the other hand that is one of the qualities that make a good story. Still, I would have liked to been left with a little less curiosity.