Chloe's Bad Grade - Chloe (YNAS) Pt. 3 - Sex Stories

Chloe's Bad Grade - Chloe (YNAS) Pt. 3

... Christmas.

Smiling himself, he took the paddle and placed it on the desk. Getting up, he moved to a sturdy armless chair in front. Pointing to the floor, he directed her to stand before him.

“I expect more from you than a B-minus, Chloe, so I’m going to give you a spanking that will hopefully motivate you to do better work in the future,” he said, gently taking both hands in his. He pulled her first to his side and then down across his lap, her hands and feet just barely able to reach the floor.

The realization that this was not one of her forgotten dreams hit her when he lifted the hem of her skirt and laid it on her back. After almost two years, she was finally going to feel another’s hand spanking her, and she could feel the juices flowing into her sexy panties.

Mike was more than excited himself. Not only was he going to have some sexy fun with a girl he’d fantasized about, but that fun included spanking her perfect butt. He looked down at two round globes, the tight panties revealing their shape and a deep cleft between. He put one hand around her waist and the other atop the far cheek, gently squeezing it to find an ideal blend of softness and firmness.

“Ohhhh,” she sighed, wishing she was feeling his hand on her naked flesh, and lifted her hips as an invitation to begin.

“Here we go, Chloe,” he warned before his first tentative smack. Having no idea how much experience she’d had with spanking, he had to take it easy, approaching her limits slowly ...

... and carefully.

He spanked her pantied ass with ever-increasing force and was surprised at how long it took to get an aural reaction from her. At least thirty smacks later, she let out a pleasurable ‘Ow!’ telling him he still had a way to go before any real pain would be recognized.

“Mmm, thank you for not spanking me so hard, sir,” she said, hoping to accelerate the process of getting to the good stuff. “Ouch! Ooo,” she cried at a much more forceful smack.

A dozen or two similar spanks had her squirming on his lap, though still in pleasure, not yet in pain, but still she lifted her bottom, asking for more and moaning loudly when she got it. ‘Oh, it feelsso good,’ she thought, the long drought of an unpunished bottom finally over.

At a steady pace and power now, he wondered if she could feel the twitching he was feeling in his pants. He’d be happy just to give her just the spanking she wanted, but he hoped to give her more.

“I think it’s time these cute, little panties come down,” he said, his fingers already in the waistband.

“Oh God! Yes, sir! Please!” she said, making no pretense about the fact that she wanted some flesh-on-flesh contact.

He pulled them down slowly to enhance the feeling of exposure and left them at mid-thigh. He wasn’t sure if he should take them off, but Chloe voted by trying to spread her legs restricted by the tight panties. With his left hand rubbing her pink cheeks, the other pulled them down as far as he could reach and watched as ...