| You're walking down the street with spanking
on your mind and your attention is diverted to that peachy bum
waddling in front of you. You make no attempt to look away, instead
you find yourself mesmerised by the sheer beauty of spanking it.
You can clearly see the outline of her knickers. Probably lacy
whites with a cute little box at the front, or they could be plane
Jane type knickers, only fit for off days … to her anyway.
Little does she know that men like you like simplicity. It makes
the girl look innocent. And you like that, because you know she
will just hate being spanked. This gives you a thirst for her,
you were going … well you seem to have forgotten where you
were going, but that's not important now, all you want is to follow
this girl and watch her every move.
She walks to a shop, but instead of going in there, she turns
and goes to the bar next door. Bingo! A chance for you to offer
to buy her a drink, maybe you can get acquainted and see how it
goes.
As she accepts your offer of a spanking drink you wonder how far
things will go, and your throbbing cock, which you are finding
ever increasingly difficult to hide is telling you that things
will go perfectly, they have to!
You chat for what seems like hours, and many drinks later. You
feel a little spank comin on, but not out of control, she on the
other hand is certainly worse for wear. Perfect! You offer to
walk her home, or give her the choice of coming home with you.
You are deeply surprised to hear "OK" tumble from her
lips. So without delay you are walking her towards the spanking
taxi rank.
As you open your front door and guide her in, you can't help
but lick your lips. Things happen pretty quickly from that moment,
you're kissing her hard and she is responding nicely. You whisper
in her ear what a bad girl she is, and her response is "He
he he, do you think so? In that case maybe you should spank me!"
Her hands are gripping the chair, her bare bottom presented
to you. Be a gentleman and warm up your hands! Then begin. You
spank her gently to begin with, testing her boundaries. Since
she isn't telling you to stop you get firmer and firmer, her groans
get louder and your cock gets much harder. You're throbbing; her
arse is stinging … oh what a fun night this is turning out
to be! |
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