Anyone for Figging?: Disciplined by His Landlady

Joe arrives home drunk, and his landlady, Stephanie, is NOT impressed.

She gives him a sound strapping ... and then proceeds to have some fun with a hand of ginger, in the following extract from Disciplined by His Landlady.

********** Joe panted and squirmed as he bent over the end of the table, his arse smouldering with the licks from that strap. He wanted nothing more than to go and fill a bucket with cold water and sit in it. He knew better than to reach round and rub, so there he remained, his throbbing bottom blazing like a beacon, and as he waited he listened to Stephanie getting something out of the fridge. A moment later, the sound of her heels clicking on the tiled floor got his attention.

"Look what I have for you," said Stephanie gleefully. She thrust something in front of his nose.

"Er... what is it?"

Stephanie grinned wickedly as she brandished the hand of ginger she had prepared earlier. "Ginger."

"Oh. Right." So what?

"Cast your mind back. There's another use for it aside from culinary purposes. Remember we talked about figging?"

"Figging?!" Joe was conscious that his voice had gone up an octave. "You mean, you're going to ... ah, th-that thing ... is going up my ...?"

"Bottom." She nodded, his eyes twinkling. "You got it, honey." There was amusement in her voice as she beheld his expression. "So stick that naughty bottom right out for me to fit your ginger butt plug."

"Oh fuck." Joe gulped, his face flaming with embarrassment, his insides churning with humiliation tinged with a tiny trace of arousal.

"No swearing. Believe me Joe, you really are in no position to be making further mistakes for my punishment book log." She twirled the ginger round in her fingers. "So lovingly prepared and expertly peeled ... and all for you. You lucky boy."

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