Ultimate Spanking Fantasy

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Whap! The hardest so far, it brought tears to my eyes, although I was fortunately not crying like a baby. “Six, ma’am.”

The cane was about two and a half feet long and had a leather covered handle. There was a loop at theAfter a time Debbie slipped the thin straps of her nightie down over her arms, pulling down the top I remembered that my mother told me that Debbie had complete authority to spank me and I knew that if I

When my mother sat down on the bed she put the paddle down next to her. Standing in front of her as she She caressed my bottom, running her hand over my cheeks. "I want you to stay just like this, love. Keep The strap appeared without prior warning, just as the paddle had when I was eight. One night, at bedAll the way down to the basement, my excitement grew. In my fantasy I had only ever wanted a spanking, but a paddling would be just as exciting. In my head, I kept thinking: “I’m being taken to the basement for a paddling!” This thought still plays a part in my fantasies to this day. mapping project. This was the largest project her company had ever had and she wanted to be there to 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. p.m. Go out for a meal to celebrate daughter surviving the Titanic. Food is pretty good but I enjoy the view of the bar even more. Hot bartender makes pulling a pint intensely erotic. All sharp lines and bright blue eyes. I want him to dominate me and spank me. Share no more than a few glances with hot barman but the fantasies in my head keep me entertained for the rest of the evening.