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Christmas across the County Line: clare's first spankings

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Peggy shouted above the din: “Our special little English boy guest, with his very cute little behind, will now be initiated into true American hospitality. You’re gonna be one of us, kiddo!” I was manoeuvred into a centre-stage position by several partygoers, including Charlotte. She whispered in my ear: “Your turn now, sweetie – enjoy! You’re gonna end up a whole lot richer!” It's that time of year again - company Christmas parties and a reminder of the thrill I got several years ago when my wife and I went to my company party. Aunt Peggy caught me looking wide-eyed and rather red-faced at this spectacle. She placed a hand on my shoulder and said: “That’s something for you to look forward to on Sunday, kiddo!” Needless to say it came off a shoulder a few times and left me with one of my small tits showing. As my alcohol content increased I struggled to keep my modesty (ha). By the end of the night the dress had been round my ankes a couple of times.

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There was more patting and squeezing of my bottom cheeks, like they were kneading bread, and lots of cat-calls, mostly from the women. Charlotte, by contrast, had got a lot of male attention. Perhaps because she was much older, perhaps because of her ‘donation’ (I realised later that Leanne had basically ‘bought’ me), I allowed myself to be undressed and soon I was playfully put across her knee, my bare bottom in the air.

She hushed everybody and announced: “OK people. It’s time for the ceremony – the birthday boy has agreed to have his birthday spanking!” There were cheers, whoops and applause, and I got a huge adrenalin rush. I caught sight of several women rubbing their hands together gleefully in anticipation, but my discomfort was softened by the sherry. Kirsten and I gelled, because I was also adopted. However, we both were given the ‘rod of correction’ for our trouble. More of that another time. That made me even more squirmy, as I thought ‘pants’ meant underpants, and so a pants-down spanking meant a bare bottom punishment. Later, of course, I learned that ‘pants’ in the US meant trousers or jeans, so at least you could keep some semblance of modesty. The visits were wonderful experiences on the whole, often for two to three weeks at a time, and they were paid for through the books of my father’s business, nominally as a kind of apprenticeship, though I never actually went into the business. Even so, at my school in London there was no question of being made to take even your trousers down when you misbehaved, so the possibility that my relatives might administer a birthday spanking in public across my underpants still gave me the heebie-jeebies!

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In our room,it was soooo exciting to move her straps off her shoulders and let the silk dress slide the floor and she was left only in her high heels and pantyhose beautifully bare. No wonder my boss and everyone else wanted to dance with hergood for her! i'd do that myself if i could. I felt so unobservant that I didn't even notice her sexy dress while we were at home. Maybe she planned it that way. She never goes braless but with this dress I guess there was no choice. The dress was very thin satin material and really revealed her breasts and nipples. She also had kind of a shawl that came off after a couple drinks and things warmed up. HEY IT'S EXMAS I wish you all out there that read this stuff a good one.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.John from down under.John from down under (down under who?)Then from out of nowhere (I didn’t see a handbag) she produced a tube of balsam soothing cream, and began to rub some into my cheeks which by now were very hot and pink. It was at this point that perhaps the most embarrassing moment of all occurred – Aunt Peggy yanked my long johns up tight between my bottom cheeks. If I’d have had on normal pants it would have been a wedgie! As it was, it gave me another very squirmy feeling because the fabric was rubbing tightly against my sensitive skin in some very private places! In our room,it was soooo exciting to move her straps off her shoulders and let the silk dress slide the floor and she was left only in her high heels and pantyhose beautifully bare. No wonder my boss and everyone else wanted to dance with herI never wear underwear when I go out. There again, I never wear underwear when I'm in. I was relieved that Charlotte had kept her leggings on, scant protection though they were, but as if she read my mind, Peggy added: “Pants down birthday spankings for the boys always, but not the girls. That wouldn’t be proper.”

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