Soc Sexuality Spanking
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Grabbing part of a story:
“I see that.” His eyes sparkled and his lip twitched; he must have been trying to control his anger with me. “You were supposed to MAKE a salad for dinner, not decorate the kitchen with it.”
“Yes…but there were…” my hands twisted uselessly in the air as I tried to explain. I needn’t have bothered, of course. I was easily distracted, especially by patterns. Sometimes I am struck by a sunbeam and stand in place for hours until it is gone.
“I understand, but I’m afraid you’re due for another spanking.” Sometimes he seems almost eager to spank me, but he says it’s only for my good that he does it. He wouldn’t do it otherwise because he knows I hate it.
He took his time rubbing and caressing before he started to slap with his hand. It really hurt for a while but then, over knee and looking at the floor, I noticed such wonderful wood grains and I practically forgot I was being spanked as I tried to follow each line.
When it was over I dutifully went to the kitchen and cleaned up the mess. My beauty had shriveled; well, it never lasted long anyway. I threw it away. My bottom was stinging and I rubbed carefully until it stopped. I wished he wouldn’t spank me so hard, but then I felt ungrateful. He was making such a sacrifice for me.
Originally posted 2006-06-19 15:22:42.









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