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ALYSE'S BIRTHDAY
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Alyse caught my eye at the antique show. Although I didn't really
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go out of my way to do so, we kept running into each other,
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exchanging quick glances. She had a smile that was magical--a
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naughty little smile that meant mischief--yet so subtle she could
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easily deny ever having "lead me on." Yet I must confess it was
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those two perfect buns that caused me to give her a second glance.
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Her tight jeans left nothing to the imagination--the curves were
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flawless, particularly at the "sit spot" where cheeks meet thighs.
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And those jeans exhibited just the right amount of wear at that
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sexy "sit spot" to produce a bull's eye. I imagined the concentric
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circles of target, and what fun it would be to watch those buns
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wiggle as I smacked them!
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She knew exactly what she was doing. When I came by, she would
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cast a quick glance, and bend over slightly, examining some
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object. She didn't look back at me until she had finished
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examining the antique. Once, she grabbed her knees to examine a
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chair closely. Sometimes she'd do a little "dance" while feigning
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interest in a piece for sale.
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While she went thru her little ritual, I happened to notice an old
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razor strap for sale. I picked it up and examined it. She
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immediately reacted, and came over to the table. She took her
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time, stopping to handle an object enroute. Very nonchalant.
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Certainly not chasing after me! She gave me one of those glances,
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flashed that naughty smile, and asked, "What do you plan to do with
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that?" I was lost for words--rare for me! "I like leather," was
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my reply.
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We chatted briefly about antiques. And she mentioned that today
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was her birthday--she was 23. She looked 23, except for those eyes
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and that smile. They betrayed a depth of character hidden by her
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cheerleader like features. I suggested we have lunch after looking
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around a bit. She agreed, and we spent about an hour looking at
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antiques, chatting, and thoroughly enjoying one another's company.
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But I couldn't keep my eyes off those buns, and although she
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pretended not to notice the glances I stole while she looked at
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antiques, I knew she knew.
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Looking at antique kitchen implements was a real trip. There were
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paddles and cutting boards galore. As I picked each up, I
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considered its potential application as a spanking implement.
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Specifically, I imaging whacking Alyse with each. She picked up
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one padle, almost caressing it. "I want this one," she said.
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"Why don't you buy it for me?" She sounded like a little girl.
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I couldn't believe it. It was a perfect spanking paddle. Looking
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back, I couldn't help but wonder what other people thought whern
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they saw me carrying a razor strap, and Alyse with that paddle!
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No one said anything...and the clerk at the store didn't evenb
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flinch when I bought them both.
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We made our way to a restaurant, and talked about many things.
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Alyse was a commercial artist, single, and had broken up with a
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boyfriend six months ago. She liked antiques and good food.
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Her relationships were short lived. "I guess I'm just a naughty
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girl," she explained. "No man can tame me!" I was going crazy.
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She hadn't mentioned spanking, but sure seemed to be begging for
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it. I thought I'd venture carefully into the subject. A harmless
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remark she could ignore or respond to. "Sounds like you need a
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birthday spanking, Alyse!" I ventured. "Hah! The last one I had
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was my on my 18th birthday. And you know what? It hurt like hell
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but sure turned me on!"
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That was it. No persuastion was necessary. We headed for my
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apartment, stopping to purchase a bottle of champagne. At my
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apartment, we started drinking the champagne. We laughed, talked,
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and told our life stories. Then, suddenly, her mood changed.
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Alyse began mocking me. Her remarks were punctuated with that
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naughty smile. And as she paced around the living room, I watched
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her bottom bounce. It was time to administer the spanking her
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attitude and our fantasies deserved.
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"Young lady, you are my guest, and although it is your birthday, I
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expect a modicum of respect and consideration." She repeated, in a
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mocking tone, "respect and consideration!" That was it. I grabbed
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her firmly but gently by the arm. "Alyse, you've needed a good
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spanking for a long time, and today you're going to get it!"
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"I'm too big to spank!" she protested, pulling away. I made my
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move, pulling her across my lap. She pretended to resist, trying
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to protect her recalcitrant derriere with her hands. I moved thewm
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out of the way and held her down firmly.
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She was mine! Those gorgous jean covered hemispheres would soon be
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bouncing to the cadence of my smacks! I decided to take my time,
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and relish each moment. She struggled less. I adjusted her
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position so that her sexy little tush was a perfect target, and we
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were positioned crotch to crotch. "Please don't spank me hard,"
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she cooed. I couldn't stand it! I gently rubbed my hand over her
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ass, evaluating the nature of my target. She reflexly contracted
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her cheeks briefly, then relaxed them again. I rested my hand on
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her bottom, and delivered a short lecture. "Alyse, you're going to
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get 24 spanks on the seat of your jeans, one for each year and one
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to grow on. You are to remain still, and take your spanking. If
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you resist or move, your jeans will come down, and you'll find out
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what a spanking is really all about!"
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She said nothing. I took a practice swing, stopping short of my
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target. Then, aiming for the "sit spot" prepared to deliver the
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first lick. Raising my hand, I brought it crashing down on those
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voluptuous melons with full force, adding a flick of my wrist
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moments before impact. SSSSSSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAANNNNNNKKK!
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My ears were treated to the sharp report of the smack, and a sharp
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"ouch!" from Alyse. She didn't move a muscle, but waited for the
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next lick. She didn't have to wait long. Aiming for the same
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spot, I delivered the second swat. SSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPAAAAAANNNNK!
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She didn't flinch. I decided to up the tempo.
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SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Three quick licks to the left cheek!
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SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Three to the right! No reaction from Alyse.
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"That's eight, young lady! Sixteen more to go!" "It tickles,"
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she teased, wiggling her bottom seductively as if trying to adjust
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her position. That's all I needed. I grabbed the paddle placed
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strategically within reach.
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"You wanted this paddle, Alyse, and now you're going to find out
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how well it works! You will get eight swats with the paddle!
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We'll see if you think that tickles!" I bounced the paddle
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teasingly on her butt, and would up like Casey at the bat, taking a
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practice swing. The next one would be for real. I decideded to
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give her three sets of two. Each set would be fast and hard, with
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a brief pause between sets. TTTHHHHHHHHHHWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAKKKK!
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TTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAKKKKK! "That hurts!" exclaimed
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Alyse matter-of-factly.
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At least I was starting to make an impression. Time for two more.
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WWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKK!
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WWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!
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Alyse recoiled reflexly. "Shit!" she howled. I was on the right
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track. A brief pause. WWWHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKK! Two
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WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKK! Two more paddle
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whacks to go! WWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!
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WWWWWWHHHHHAAAAAAACCCCKKKKKK! Alyse was quivering, rubbing against
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my crotch. This was heaven. I knew I'd come if I didn't do
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something soon!
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I put the paddle aside. I ordered Alyse up, to her surprise. She
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had no idea this was just round one. I picked up the razor strap,
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cracking it lightly into my palm. "Alyse, you have eight more
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licks in this spanking, and you're going to get them with the
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strap! You are to go over to the chair, bend over it, and take
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your licks without moving." She obeyed, sticking her rear out,
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wiggling it, and settling into position. I was an expert with the
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strap, and decided to lay all eight stripes on in one smooth, slow,
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rhythmic session.
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKK!!!
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!
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Alyse was breathing heavily. Her legs buckled with the fourth
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stroke, but she stayed in position. I didn't believe that her last
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spanking was five years ago. She couldn't possibly have taken all
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of this without some recent toughening...even thru blue jeans!
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I continued, maintaining cadence.
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!
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"OOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" Alyse suddenly yelped. My adrenalin was
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flowing. I laid into her buns with another lick.
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!
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"PPPPLLLEEEAAAASSSSSSSSEEEEE!" she pleaded. She was starting to
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submit. "Two more, young lady!"
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKK!
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The strap bit in to her derriere once again. Her legs bucked, but
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this time was silent. "That's 23, Alyse! Now one to grow on!"
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!
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She stood up. No tears, but the look of innocence replaced that
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naughty smirk. She embraced me, and started nibbling my neck.
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"Please," she whispered. "Spank me some more." I could hardly
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contain myself. Without a word, she started unbuttoning my shirt
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and undressing me. And off came the jeans and panties, without a
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cue. She went over to the chair, and bent over. Not a word was
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uttered. I picked up the strap, and announced that she would get
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24 more spanks, 8 with the belt, 8 with the paddle, and finally 8
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across my lap with the palm! "Yes, sir!" she cooed.
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Her bare bottom was a testimonial to my skill! Criscrossing her
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buns, from the curvaceous bottom of each cheek, to the top of each
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globe, were light red parallel strap stripes. These were
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superimposed over a pink background from the broad paddle and hand
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spanking. I was pround of my work, and ready to continue!
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I swung the strap, aiming for the sit spot. WWWWWWWWHHHHAAAAACCKK!
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I held back a bit to see how Alyse would react. After all, this
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was a bare ass I was strapping. No reaction. WWWWWWWHHHHHAAAACCK!
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Same spot. No reaction. I decided to escalate the intensity.
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WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK!
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"YYEEOOWWWW!" AHA! The sound of success!
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WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKK!
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I paused briefly. The next four would be hard and fast. "Hold on,
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Alyse. These are going to be zingers!" She adjusted her posture,
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but said nothing. I pride myself with leaving red marks, but no
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bruises. I was obviously doing a good job!
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WWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!
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WWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!
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WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKK!
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WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!
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"Oooooooohhhhhhh!" she exclaimed in a tone unique to the
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pleasure/apin mix of a committed bottom! She stood up and gently
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massaged her buns. "Damn you're good!" she whispered. "What
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next?" I picked up the paddle and pointed toward the chair.
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She silently assumed the position. "I'm sure getting wet!" was
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stated as an afterthought. I went to work with the paddle. Four
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licks across both cheeks, then 4 alternating, hard and fast!
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CRAACCCCCKKKK! CCCCCCRRRRRRAAAAAAACCCCKKKKK! CCCCRRRRACCKKK!
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CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!
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CCCCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCKKKK! CCCCCCCRRRRRAAAACCCK!
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CCCCCCCCCCRRRRAAACCKK! CCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAACCCCKKK!
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Tiny little blisters formed on her cheeks. She stood up, and was
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sobbing silently. I took a kleenex and dried her tears. I thought
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about quitting, but her eyes and demeaner begged for more. I sat
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down in the chair which had just served as a "horse" for her
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strapping and paddling. "Over my knee" I ordered quietly. Her
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instant obedience sinaled her desire for this last phase of round
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two. Few things are as intimate as an over-the-knee, bare bottomed
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hand spanking. And this was to be the finale--the transition from
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the sensual to the sexual.
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I rubbed her ass gently, and began the spanking. The licks were
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deliberate, yet a bond between us tempered their intensity. I was
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rock hard, and she was dripping wet. SSSSSPPPPPAAAAANNKKKKKK!
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SSSSSSSPPPPPPAAAAANNNNKKKK! SSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPAAAAAANNK! We were
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both breathing hard. SSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPAAAAANNNNNNKKKKK! My
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heart started pounded. She started thrusting and wiggling to meet
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my hand. SSSSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNKKK!
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"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH" she moaned. I was starting
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to lose it. SSSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNKKK! We were both
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breathing heavy...hearts pounding in synchrony.
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SSSSSSSSSPPPAAANNNNKKKKKKKK! SSSSSSSSSSSSSSPPPPPPPPAAAAAANNNNKK!
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We both came. Motionless across my lap she whispered, "Damn you're
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good!"
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