Working Late (a strap-on and spanking short story)

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Unfortunately, Kim was unable to get relief as the vibe was set too low. She could only lie there, helpless and immobilized, being assaulted by the wand. This did nothing to assuage my mounting terror as I watched. There was a specific technique to receiving the belt, requiring the victim to hold both hands out , palms upward and one hand supporting the other. The belt was not designed to draw blood but rather...to hurt, and one girl who was apparently a habitual latecomer, received a 'double-hander' which meant first one hand was belted, then the supporting hand was placed uppermost to receive the same treatment. She sat in a large easy chair while Mark sat on the large couch. Mark stood at 5’9”, slim built with short brown hair and a handsome face. Stand for your beliefs. You should have told your mom painful punishment benefited you or kept your cane marks hidden."

She glanced at me, puzzled, as this came out of nowhere. "I've got plenty of time. Mom won't be home until eight." One warm summer day, my aunt went out and we were playing in the yard wearing our short pants and T-shirts. After a while, we got very rough with each other, screaming and using foul language. The next thing I knew, we were rolling in the flower bed and broke many of the plants. Aunt Jenny arrived, saw the damage and learned from the neighbours what had gone on. We were sent to her bedroom. Once there, we held each other, trembling, and started to cry. The two families are still great friends, and we visit each other quite regularly. I have never mentioned anything about that day since to Val, although I’ve always wanted to ask if she was just messing about. I suspect I’ll never get a straight answer. As far as I know, nobody knew anything about that paddling except us two. I certainly didn’t mention it to anyone.

I stretched out across my sister's legs and relaxed. These spankings take quite a while and Shayla and I both wanted to make sure my butt was good and red so Mom wouldn't think she'd gone easy on me. Shayla must have spanked me for twenty minutes! She probably overdid it, but that was the safer option. Well, well, it seems my dominatrix has a submissive streak hiding in her, eh?” taunted Mark. Kim squirmed and moaned as Mark diddled her wet slit. My parents weren’t super strict, but it was made clear to me that they wouldn’t tolerate being ’embarrassed’ by my behaviour at school. To emphasise this point, my dad kept an old school tawse (corporal punishment had been banned in educational establishments a few years before I was born) and wasn’t shy about threatening me with it. Mom will be proud," Shayla said, and I nodded. Dana, who'd stood nearby and watched everything, came and inspected our bottoms and agreed. She teased us a little by trying to come up with tiny spots that "needed more spanking," but we didn't believe her. Anya's receptionist showed Carly her responsibilities. All files stored in their correct locations, and excellent reports of her coffee, smoothed her professional entrance.

She was relaxing with a glass of wine after dinner and watching TV and looked at us sternly. "Go ahead and warm yourselves up. I'll be up in half an hour for your strapping." On their way home one evening, they had been joined by Wendy, a girl that Thomas had a schoolboy crush on. Both Dan and Thomas were in a particularly boisterous mood, both trying to impress Wendy. Dan had dared Thomas to take a few apples from the tree just inside the wrought iron gate of 'Wood End House'.We bent over side by side and she went from one to the other with the big paddle, really busting our butts with that board. We each got fifteen, a tough dose, especially after the spankings we'd given each other, but we didn't dare argue. It was over, but for a few moments I stayed bent over that table. It never occured to me to ask Val to stop and the truth is that although she swung a mean paddle (I suspect she’d had some practice over the years as a mom), I had also found the spanking exciting and perversely enjoyable. Val managed to hit just the right note – hard enough to really sting without being enough to have me bawling my eyes out. Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your Tipping onto her bed, she circled her firm clit. Re-living her tough train trip home, caned, and obliged to behave with dignity in public, her salutary lesson drove heat into her sex. She plunged her fingers deep inside, teasing her body, and returned to work her clit with a frenzy, recalling every stroke of her heavy punishment.