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S's Story
Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: gushkinbanda, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
"Twenty Two." Slightly to the outside. "Twenty Three." Higher now. "Twenty Four." Again higher. "Twenty Five." Higher. "Twenty Six." Almost to the hip. "Twenty Seven." A different angle, more to the inside. "Twenty Eight." And lower. "Twenty Nine." And lower. "Thirty." And lower, touching the thigh. "Thirty One." Back to the left side now. "Thirty Two." Moving "Thirty Three." In "Thirty Four." A "Thirty Five." Seemingly "Thirty Six." Random "Thirty Seven." Pattern "Thirty Eight." But "Thirty Nine." Covering "Forty." All "Forty One." Areas "Forty Two." Completely A pause. One one-thousand, the stinging quite painful now, two one-thousand, tears welling in her eyes, three one-thousand, despite her desperate efforts, four one-thousand, to hold them back, five one-thousand. "Thank you for my spanking, Sir." And she waited, the silence in the room screamed in contrast the slaps and her near shouted counting. Suddenly she began to breathe again, panting but struggling to be quiet. She tensed as the backs of his fingernails gently stroked her throbbing flesh, the pain refreshed and intensified along the path but she quickly forced herself to relax, and listened for the sigh that might not have been a sigh… waiting… waiting. Then it was there. "FORTY Three." Impossibly hard. She cannot begin to imagine how his hand must feel without the cushioned flesh of her buttocks. Tears now falling from her eyes. One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three… "FORTY Four." Harder yet. Her face ...