Goodgulf Snippet

Goodgulf Snippet

Goodgulf is a maniac. He currently has 336 stories to his name at the Spanking Library. He either is able to write at his day job of which I am envious. He has insomnia. Or he weighs 320lbs and is on disability and sits in front of his computer all day writing. Of course, I mean no disrespect to any of these scenarios and the possible people that inhabit them but 336 stories?! My goodness that is a lot of words, over 1,309,464 to be exact! Many of his stories involve themes of which I am very fond but often there is a consensual aspect which lacks the trapped or twilight zone element that cinches the story line for me. Still he has produced some wonderful twists and ideas in his writing. And if you have never looked over his body of work you should.

Read them here:

http://www.thespankinglibrary.org/index.php?func=authpage&author=Goodgulf

Meanwhile here is an untitled mistaken identity spanking snippet from his early posts on the old Spanko Forums. Enjoy!

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    "Of course she's my Cousin Vikki." Sharon said, her fingers crossed behind her back.

    Not that she needed to cross her fingers.  Technically it was sort of true.  Sharon had a Cousin Vikki on one side and a Cousin Victoria on the other, and Vikki could short for Victoria, right? Cousin Vikki was just a couple of years older than Sharon while Cousin Victoria had just finished her freshman year at college.  Cousin Vikki had arrived yesterday and was staying over for a couple of weeks while Cousin Victoria had just dropped over to borrow a few things.

    Then disaster had struck in the form of a glass of grape juice that went all over Victoria's clothes, soaking through them.  Sharon's mom had put Victoria's clothes in the washer in an attempt to save them and found a dress of Vikki's that sort of fit Victoria.  Victoria had suggested that she might borrow something from Sharon's mom, but Sharon's mom was head and shoulders taller than Victoria, who had a short and slight frame so that just wasn't an option.  Faced with a choice of wearing Vikki's dress or staying in her towel Victoria had decided to borrow the dress.  Then Sharon's mom had left, taking with her Cousin Vikki, who was the cause of the spilled juice and who probably should spend a lot of time away from Victoria (at least until they if Victoria's clothes were really ruined or not).

    But Sharon's mom hadn't mentioned that Mrs. Roscoe.  The woman had arrived just minutes after Sharon's mom left, expecting to keep on an eye on the two girls.  Not really sit for them (since Sharon knew she was too old to need a sitter) but just keep an eye on things.

    Mrs. Roscoe, who had never met either Vikki or Victoria before.

    Mrs. Roscoe, who didn't believe in taking lip off anyone.

    Mrs. Roscoe, who knew how old Vikki was and apparently didn't believe that Vikki was too old to spank.

    Mrs. Roscoe, who while wrestling with Victoria had asked Sharon to confirm the girl's identity, mostly because Victoria kept insisting that she wasn't Vikki.

    "Sharon!" Victoria wailed.  "Take that back! You know I'm not Vikki! Tell her that Vikki left with your mom!"

    Sharon just kept silent, watching the struggle.  Victoria's borrowed dress was short on her and riding up as Mrs. Roscoe wrestled her over to the couch.  Sharon knew that it would ride up more when Mrs. Roscoe wrestled Victoria over her lap and that since all of Victoria's under things were being washed that meant that soon Sharon would see Victoria getting her bare bum spanked.

    Not that she hated her older cousin, but Victoria could be so thoughtlessly cruel at times.  Sharon could barely wait to see Victoria of the "I don't need a little kid following me around" type put down getting some of Sharon thought she deserved.  Sharon's own butt cheeks clenched at the thought of what could happen once her mom got home and heard about the mix up, but hoped that her mom would believe that she had just been confused "because Vikki is short for Victoria, right?".  If not, Sharon thought it would be a small price to pay to watch her so mature cousin taken down a peg or two.

    "No!" Victoria wailed.  "You can't!"

    Sharon just smiled wider as Mrs. Roscoe proved Victoria wrong.

 

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