1. Dee’s levelling


    Date: 10/10/2023, Categories: Spanking, Author: Safryzer 

    ... “pilfering” of his bloody morels or getting a spanking on the spot.’

‘Ah. So he caught you with his mushrooms. Why didn’t you just drop them? Then how would he prove anything?’

Dee paused for a moment. Not being as devious as Rachel, denial hadn’t occurred to Dee as an option.

‘I did drop them as I ran off. But they were in a bag, and the farmer found it. My prints would have been all over that bag. I really had no choice.’

‘You really are fucking useless, Dee. So the farmer caught you with no mushrooms and found a bag he claimed was yours?’

‘Well, yes, but Iknew the bag was mine.’

‘But how could he prove it?’

‘Well, the fingerprints.’

‘You should just have demanded to see what was in the bag while firmly denying it was yours. Then, you “thoughtlessly” reach out and touch the bag as he’s showing you: voila! He can prove nothing. Police won’t waste much time on a bag of mushrooms, especially if the evidence is dodgy. Seems to me you didn’t try all that hard to avoid your spanking. I’ll bet you enjoyed it! Go on, Dee, you can confess to me; we’re close friends!’

Dee was fuming. How did Rachel always manage to turn the tables?

‘I most certainly did NOT enjoy my spanking. And you, young lady, are not going to enjoy the spanking I’m about to give you for getting me into trouble.’

‘Ooo! Reckon I might enjoy it, Dee. I might get turned on over your knee!’ Rachel was taunting Dee again, pouting her lips.

‘You bloody well will not!’

‘I know, I ...
    ... know. You keep on telling me you’re not bi. Pity. We could have some more fun.’

‘You’re not about to bring up Lanzarote again! How many more times? That was just a holiday thing. A bit of FUN!’

‘It was more than a bit of fun for that Swedish girl. She asked you to move to Stockholm after you’d played around with her for a few nights. And she was bloody gorgeous. She was never as into me, though. If I’d got that invite, I’d be eating meatballs and driving my flat-pack furniture around in a SAAB by now!’

‘I’m sure there’s more to Sweden than meatballs, IKEA and bloody SAABs, Rachel!’

‘You wouldn’t know, Dee, you didn’t go because you’re “not into girls.” Funny, you seemed well into that Swedish girl while we were in that hotel. And you enjoyed what I did to you when the three of us were in bed together. Never heard a woman scream so much.’

‘Yes, well, I was drunk. Let’s just say I have a firm preference for men.’

‘Well, we both like a bit of cock, Dee. Not that you seem to get too much. But why only look at half the menu when you obviously enjoy all the dishes?’

‘Why are we even discussing sex? I ampunishing you, Rachel, not bloody getting you off. You’re going to stand against that wall with your hands on your head until I’m good and ready to tan your backside. Understood.’

‘Yes, Mum.’

‘Don’t be bloody weird, Rachel.’

‘Well, you’re the one telling me off like I’m some delinquent youth, Mum! And I’m the weirdo?!’ With every word, Rachel forced her ...
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