Her skin was radiant and it was clear to anyone that she had been punished, as if she was an errant schoolchild from the Victorian days. Pam's dress took longer, a complex contraption of zips and buttons and insane twists of lace that seemed designed to hamper removal. I struck her right buttock equally as hard, before adopting a quick tempo on her unfettered butt, increasing in intensity as each strike of the hand met her skin with a loud smack that filled the room. No surrender to her Story: Nice to know I am not the only one Reply in reply to nipkor Show the comment.
When a company tries to hire Me, the first question I ask is: They stay up way too late, even with Internet shutdown times: We went to a few stores before she found one that was sufficiently large and heavy enough to suit her. The gift that just kept on giving for our dear Jeff. Well my wife continued with my spanking as I bounced on her knee promising never to actlike that again.
Beg for her to use another implements, like a whip, paddles, you name it! Just one awesome woman who is a "bad-assed wife" Lovely Emily. At first, I try to fight the punishment and just endure until the end. What was shocking though was my wife returning from the bedroom with two paddles and then handing one over to her sister.
The characters in this story are fictitious and any similarity to any persons, alive or dead, places or situations is purely coincidental. For a while she rested her arm while calmly lecturing me on the importance of preserving my health. The rules are most definitely in place, and let me say how wonderful it is to be controlled by a strong and intelligent lady, and above all, a very fair lady. I returned to find Pam standing next to my computer. My friends drank on and didn't notice I'd gone a bit quiet. You know that was one of the things we agreed you would be spanked for.