Lauras Punishment - Sex Stories

Lauras Punishment

... panties will never do for a spanking. Turn around." I turned around, and he motioned for me to turn around again, but slower. This time, when my back was to him, he patted my bottom. I started to continue turning but he put a big hand on each of my hips and held me still. He patted my bottom harder and I hoped that this was what he meant by spankings. After a minute of patting - all over my bottom and the tops of my thighs, even the sides of my hips - he said, "Laura. These will never do. I can't see where I'm spanking you. I can't tell if I'm spanking hard enough to make your bottom red. You must either take these off... or...." "Or what?" I finally asked, being careful not to sound smart-aleky. "Hold still. Let me go check something. I'll be back in a minute. Take your shoes and socks off. I don't want dirt on my couch." He stood and went upstairs. I took off my shoes and socks and waited. He came back into the room with something wadded up in his hand. With his left hand he motioned for me to face away from him again as he sat down in the very center of the big couch. "Legs apart." He said. I put my legs apart, wondering what he had in his right hand. I felt him hold some kind of silky material up against my bottom. Then he put his hands on my right thigh, just above my knee - one hand on the outside and one hand on the inside, circling my thigh in both hands. He slid his hand upwards, stopping just a half inch from my panties. "These might fit you, Laura. Loose, but ...

... they might fit." He said. "Some of my ex-wife's panties. I've been meaning to get rid of all her things for two years, just never got to it. Turn around." I turned around and looked at the silky panties - a red pair and a similar white pair, with thongs in the back. The front of each pair was sheer and lacey, with like a little bow on the waistband. I could see his hand clearly through the lace, and felt another surge between my legs, like when I rub myself. The panties were so sexy. My Mom didn't have any like that. Neither did I. "Your choice, Laura. For your spankings you can either take these off..." He put his finger in the waistband of my white, cotton, teddy bear panties and tugged, but only pulled them down an inch. "Or you can wear a pair of these. It's your choice again, Laura, but I can't spank you wearing those thick, cotton panties." If I wore the thong panties he could see my whole bottom, but if I took my panties off he could see everything! But they looked so sexy. I wanted to try them on. "The red ones." I said, surprising myself, and feeling more tingles as I held my out for the sexy, red ones. He handed them to me and I walked over to the downstairs bathroom with them. The tile floor in the foyer felt cold to my bare feet. My whole tummy was tingling. I felt all mushy inside as I changed, leaving my white ones in the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I could see right through the sheer, red lace. They were so pretty. My bald crack was visible through the sheer ...