Revisit to Uncle Peter - Sex Stories

Revisit to Uncle Peter

... nice and wet. Johanna sees my skin blushing with arousal as she talks and notices me moving around in my seat, she leans over and whispers in my ear that it is alright, she gets wet just talking about it too. Before we leave the cafe we stop into the washroom to clean up and dry off, so to speak. While in the washroom, Johanna asks me to lift my dress up so she can get a good look at my bottom, as I do she kneels down behind me and takes her time inspecting and feeling my naked bottom. She tells me that I have a superb bottom for spanking and hopes that I will let Peter spank it latter, adding that she is sure he would get great pleasure in having me over his knee or securely fastened down on his special table. We are gone the whole morning and I have a wonderful time with Johanna plus I have learned a lot of useful information about my Uncle. When I arrive home after my morning with Johanna I see Peter sitting in his easy chair reading one of his magazines. What I don't know is he has planned this to see what my reaction is and if I will be in a proper mood from my visit with Johanna. I view this as my opportunity to see how far Uncle Peter will go so I slide in beside him and taking one of his arms I cuddle up to him asking what he is reading. He casually points out that it is a story about an uncle who has a very naughty niece and he gives her a good sound spanking on her bare bottom. Really I say, and taking a deep breath I look deep into his eyes saying, she must have ...

... been a very naughty young girl to get spanked on her bare bottom, I then add in a little girl voice, do you think that I have been that naughty. Peter looks at me and says, why don't you go upstairs and have a nice bath then change into a nightie and when you come down we will discuss your behaviour. Yes Sir I reply as I head upstairs, trying not to appear in a hurry, I look back as I ascend the stairs and see Peter watching me and my swaying bottom under my short skirt. The nightie I pick is absolutely revealing, it is black and trimmed with red ribbons, tied at the neck and falls open in front, it is so sheer that I feel naked. Peter is sitting in a straight backed chair when I enter the room and in his hand is a large wooden paddle, he motions for me to sit on his lap. First he compliments me on my choice of nightie and adds what a lovely young woman I have become but continues saying that all girls need discipline from time to time and my time had come. I did not say anything as he told me how a good session over his knee with the paddle would make me a better person and how much I would benefit from regular treatments over his knee. I still said nothing, just thought how lucky I was at that very moment, then Peter helped me off his lap and turning me, lowered me face down over it again. He took both my hands and held them in the small of my back so I was not able to get up or move, he left my legs free to kick and squirm as he told me that was his favourite way to spank a ...