1. 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 ...
    twisted and wincing. She knew, somehow, that his face was stoic and fixed though his hand must have stung more than her skin. She watched as the teardrops fell to the carpet below. One one-thousand, two one thou… "FORTY Five." Forceful enough to push her forward against his legs, which were somehow braced for the blow without her sensing it. One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand, four one-thousand, five one-thousand. "Thank you for my spanking, Sir." Tears now streamed steadily from her eyes, she swallowed to force back the sobs and cursed herself for her weakness in this, her first test. He waited a few more seconds before starting again. "FORTY Six." Nearly lifting her from his lap. One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand, four one-thousand, five one-thousand. "Thank you for my spanking, Sir." She clenched her eyes and jaw shut, determined not to cry, no matter what. "FORTY Seven." One one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand, four one-thousand, five one-thousand. "THANK YOU FOR MY SPANKING, SIR." The words nearly screamed to avoid the choking sobs she had stuffed deep into her chest, her breathing still ragged and jittery. She blinked over and over to clear her eyes of the tears. She waited and struggled frantically to calm herself, furious at her lack of control. "Shhhhhhhh." she heard as his hand softly stroked her hair. At its touch she sighed and began to breathe more deeply and regularly. The stroking continued until her heart's ...
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