Intensity: Mild (for intensity ratings, see Fiction)
This might just be one of those mornings when you are stepping out of the shower and hear a knock at the door, and you wonder “who could that be?” and wrap a robe around yourself and go answer. It’s me, and you open the door and let me in.
We’ve never met, just e-mailed, but you feel as if you’ve known me for a thousand years and you feel all warm and tingly. And we chat for a while, you in your robe, but feeling fine about that and relaxed and happy and suddenly quite awake and hoping something is going to happen between us, hoping I will spank you, not sure how to ask for it but the thought of my spanking you is making you very tingly and you keep thinking about what it would be like if you were over my lap and I pulled down your panties and spanked you on the bare.
Naughty girls need spankings
Does this match your home, your real life, all of that? Curiously, it seems just fine; maybe you’re still asleep, still dreaming. But then I lean forward and say, “OK, it’s time for your spanking.” And you say, “But what did I do?” already knowing the answer and before you hear the answer I have pulled you effortlessly over my lap and am caressing your bottom and explaining “naughty girls need spankings” but you are mostly feeling the delicious sensation of my palm running up and down your ass.
I say “I love to feel your ass, what a sweet ass. And I am going to have to give you a very sound spanking. You know you deserve this, don’t you?”
Then I spank you, first over the robe and it doesn’t really hurt more than just a little bit but it goes on for a long time. Because of the robe it’s so muffled you think I could spank you forever and you hope I do. But you also yearn for me to take the robe off and to spank you harder so that it hurts more.
Just in panties
I stop and you stand up and I take the robe off you and disrobe you so you’re in just panties (I kiss your nipples after I remove your bra, lingering sucking nibbling kisses that make you squirm) and then I take you back over my lap.
Now I spank you on your panties, hard and steady, and it starts burning and you are squirming but the pain is a good pain and you can feel the friction of the panties between your legs, because when I spank the lower parts of your ass it pulls the panties up and they dig in down there in a kinda-rough but definitely-sweet way.
You find yourself wanting and needing more, please more, and hoping I’ll take down your panties and spank your bare bottom. Just when you think you’ll go crazy if I don’t spank you harder, and on the bare, I slide them down, you feeling my hand on your bare skin and somehow I have to brush my fingers near your anus and then right over your pussy, which is hot and wet beyond belief, all this spanking and now the fondling is heavenly and making you want more spanking very badly.
I do spank you, harder now, and you are saying “No no no” in a dreamy blissful hot way but we know that you really mean “Oh oh oh” or “God God God” or perhaps nothing you could really put into words at all, a feeling that is building within you as your bottom is getting hotter and beginning to really hurt.
You put your hand back to shield your bottom, and as you knew I would I take it in my left hand and move it out of harm’s way without missing a beat.
Suddenly you realize that I’m going to spank you as much as I want to, that you’re not in control any more, and it feels heavenly. And the “no” or “oh” or “God” feeling builds and I’m still spanking, harder now, the smacks hitting your bottom with all the force in my arm, up and down, along the cleft and right at the base, more rapidly so the pain is getting intense.
You think this is not a dream, your “no’s” feel real, and you move to get up but I hold you down firmly, you can wiggle though and as you writhe over my lap you feel my erection poking up at your hips and you KNOW it’s not a dream, and suddenly being spanked so long and hard and being held down so you just have to take it is both painful beyond what you can stand and sweetly delicious FAR beyond what you can stand so you come and come and come.
With special thanks to Serijules.
Copyright (c) 2001 Doc Tsai