1. Diane's Birthday by loyalsock


    Date: 8/8/2017, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Mature Author: loyalsock, Source: xHamster 

    ... innocence replaced that naughty smirk. She embraced me, and started nibbling my neck. &#034Please,&#034 she whispered. &#034Spank me some more.&#034 I could hardly contain myself. Without a word, she started unbuttoning my shirt and undressing me. And off came the jeans and panties, without a cue. She went over to the chair, and bent over. Not a word was uttered. I picked up the strap, and announced that she would get 24 more spanks, 8 with the belt, 8 with the paddle, and finally 8 across my lap with the palm! &#034Yes, sir!&#034 she cooed. Her bare bottom was a testimonial to my skill! Crisscrossing her buns, from the curvaceous bottom of each cheek, to the top of each globe, were light red parallel strap stripes. These were superimposed over a pink background from the broad paddle and hand spanking. I was proud of my work, and ready to continue! I swung the strap, aiming for the sit spot. WWWWWWWWHHHHAAAAACCKK! I held back a bit to see how Diane would react. After all, this was a bare ass I was strapping. No reaction. WWWWWWWHHHHHAAAACCK! Same spot. No reaction. I decided to escalate the intensity. WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK! &#034YYEEOOWWWW!&#034 AHA! The sound of success! WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKK! I paused briefly. The next four would be hard and fast. &#034Hold on, Diane. These are going to be zingers!&#034 She adjusted her posture, but said nothing. I pride myself with leaving red marks, but no ...
    ... bruises. I was obviously doing a good job! WWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK! WWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK! WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCKKKKKK! WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK! &#034Oooooooohhhhhhh!&#034 she exclaimed in a tone unique to the pleasure/pain mix of a committed bottom! She stood up and gently massaged her buns. &#034Damn you're good!&#034 she whispered. &#034What next?&#034 I picked up the paddle and pointed toward the chair. She silently assumed the position. &#034I'm sure getting wet!&#034 was stated as an afterthought. I went to work with the paddle. Four licks across both cheeks, then 4 alternating, hard and fast! CRAACCCCCKKKK! CCCCCCRRRRRRAAAAAAACCCCKKKKK! CCCCRRRRACCKKK! CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK! CCCCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCKKKK! CCCCCCCRRRRRAAAACCCK! CCCCCCCCCCRRRRAAACCKK! CCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRAAAAAAACCCCKKK! Tiny little blisters formed on her cheeks. She stood up, and was sobbing silently. I took a kleenex and dried her tears. I thought about quitting, but her eyes and demeanor begged for more. I sat down in the chair which had just served as a &#034horse&#034 for her strapping and paddling. &#034Over my knee&#034 I ordered quietly. Her instant obedience signaled her desire for this last phase of round two. Few things are as intimate as an over-the-knee, bare bottomed hand spanking. And this was to be the ...
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