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: Adult
Win Some -- Lose Some
By
Valerie Meilong <VMeilong1@excite.com>
Geign fondly watched his wife on the memorutograph, his finger ready on the wipeout in case she called up something dangerous or illegal. She was a funny little thing, quite cute really, considering she was an earthling. But he loved her, in spite of the curious things she retained in her brain - the re-processing was not yet perfect.
He let her pull in how she got to this planet. Why she found her abduction so fascinating, he did not understand. She especially enjoyed replaying from her memory when she'd been sent back after the first crude Bargon spacecraft had picked her up. What was it those funny earthlings called it? Ah yes, a UFO. Strange word! They had to send her back, of course. The early ships only had short duration memory-wipers, not like the later versions.
He let her get to the beginning of her return to earth, then flipped the wipeout. "What happened when I got home, Geign? I can't remember," she said morosely
"It's probably not important," Geign lied.
They had a happy marriage. That night, after he had ejaculated, he sighed contentedly. She was so expert in conjugal activities, unlike most Bargon girls. No wonder earthling females were so much in demand. The next day, she demanded another hour on the memorutograph. As soon as she'd put on the head-electrodes, she again went immediately to her first abduction. He kept his finger close to the wipeout.
"Bruithe," he said quietly. "D'you ever miss your Earth experiences?' "Sometimes," she said with a curious look in her eyes. "I miss being…" He quickly flipped the wipeout, and her eyes became dreamy once more. "No, nothing really. Though sometimes… But I can't put my finger on it." He groaned inwardly. How long could he keep her secret desires suppressed? The memory erasing operation was far from perfect.
Inevitably, she found out. He had been called to visiphone, and was unable to stop her seeing what had happened when she got home after her first abduction. She was fascinated. She got so excited that he was forced to give her an extra hour. When she'd flashed through the first four years of her earth marriage, she said "Oh, Geign. Did you see what he did to me? Can't you do that?" He frowned. "Oh, please, please, pretty-please."
He had to give in, of course. "All right,' he said reluctantly. " I'll buy a cane tomorrow."
"Oh, you darling,' she said delightedly. " But tonight can you spank me, just like Dwayne used to do?" Shit! She'd even remembered his name.
He scowled. This was what he'd been dreading ever since he'd secretly viewed her memorutograph recordings, just after they'd been married. Like most Bargons, he hated physical violence, but he knew that this was the price that had to be paid for most earthling brides. But, he sighed, their mastery of the sex act was worth it. "Hey ho," he said philosophically. "You win some, you lose some."
The End
© Copyright Summer, 2001
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Reviews
Pablo <Pablo(dot)Stubbs(at)newsguy(dot)com>
A curious and oblique angle, almost '50s B-movie-ish, makes this an intriguing read. The story doesn't totally come off, though, and it ends somewhat anti-climactically. But a nice, unusual twist to it, cynical and knowing, is very appealing.
Naomi Darvell <naomi_darvell(at)hotmail(dot)com>
Very cute take on the reluctant spanker genre. I like all the funky alien names and sci-fi devices.