“Now for your wrongdoing in class today, little one you will be spank twelve times upon each of your bottoms,” he said as he pushed his pole again...t my tummy. “Are you ready you nasty, naughty, little slut are you ready for your punishment?” He demanded.“Yes ... yes sir!” I sniffed and braced myself for my first real spanking, from another man, I just wish it was my daddy’s lap I was on.SMACK!The first blow was not that hard but it did sting, ogh god did it sting!SMACK!SMACK!Mr. Stone was. Every torturous minute of my training. My lost love, everything. In opening up like that, I realize I have not had anyone to talk to in a long time. It feels good to open up. It feels even better that it is Nimrod I tell.It is full dark when Nimrod finally gives me my cuddles. I fall right to sleep with Nimrod right beside me. I sleep peacefully all night long. We awake before dawn, and are back to our usual bed room gymnastics. Plain doggie style. Nimrod is a little less careful in his. Most probably this was because the highly erotic jacket artworkleft nothing to the imagination, even though the well-crafted text did.However, the resulting coverless version is now a highly sort aftercollectors item. In my experience almost everyone wants it bare back. Iam not sure why?Anyway, all that is bye the bye; let me return to my theme of the bestshort TG stories. The briefest erotic story, for general audiences, Ihave ever found in all my years of extensive research is Ida. So I said goodbye to my friends, and caught the very last train home.The subway ride from the club was going to be around 40 minutes. At first, the car was pretty full, there were even a few people standing. But as we headed further and further away from downtown, the car emptied out, until there was just me, and a beautiful brunette sitting across from me.The brunette was probably in her early twenties. She was wearing a pair of knee high, high heeled boots, a white mini skirt and a blue, low.