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Spanking Her Dishonesty - A Submissive Woman Taboo BDSM Short Story
(Nicola Diaz)

The cork popped on the champagne bottle as it bubbled all over the floor causing the four women to giggle uncontrollably. Cindy had the gang over for a party, just the girls. Yet she'd been acting funny since Lucy arrived, snickering and glancing around as if a clown were about to pop out and scare them. Cindy handed a full glass to Lucy.



"What exactly are we celebrating here?" Lucy asked as she looked at each of her friends.



"To hens. Cluck, cluck, cluck," Janice said as she raised her glass. The crowd of women clanked the glasses and downed at least half the liquid each.



Michaela giggled uncontrollably, the one slosh of the group as she found it hilarious they had a party with just the girls. "I mean, what's a party without some testosterone?" 



"Did someone say testosterone?" Cindy asked as she opened her front door wide. In walked two buffed dudes, wearing the tightest of tight jeans with suspenders over bare chests. One had hair like Elvis, and a smirky smile to match. The other had a blond splattering crop atop his head. Lucy's eyes popped at the sight as the men set up their music and gyrated around, dancing and moving to the beat.



"Maxwell," he danced right up to Lucy and grabbed her hand pulling her to the middle of the living room floor. She jerked her head around to Cindy, her brow lifted and mouthed help.



"Dance, silly. Let your hair down, relax," Cindy coaxed.



Lucy was worried though. Of her group of friends, she had a serious boyfriend, one she lived with and one who trusted her not to cheat. "Cedric," Lucy said as she was forced to move with Maxwell.



"Cedric won't find out. Just have fun," Janice said as she grabbed the other male stripper, Jude, and danced.