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Perchance to Dom Ch. 2

Date: 9/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Spanking, Author: DiscipleN, Rating: 82.6, Source: sexstories.com

left top curved corners. Its wooden backing was firm oak. It wasn't very broad, but its edges would probably hurt a lot. I would have to wield it with a cloth around my hand. She saw me carrying it and stiffened. "How did you know your father gave that to me?" "I didn't. I simply thought it was something that would remind you of him." "Oh, ...a few minutes ago I was telling you how wrong you were." "This is what I'm going to do, Bette." I was trying to do it as properly as I could imagine doing it. Explaining it would set up her expectations and hopefully more than a little worry. "I'm going to pull out the couch until there's room for us behind it. You will bend over and lean on its back with your elbows. When you've done that, don't move until I'm finished." "Okay, Walter." She sounded worried. I nearly lost my cool just trying to move the couch. It was one of those sofa beds designed to be installed before the house was built around it, I exaggerate. It was as heavy as the cement foundation preventing the sofa from burying itself into China's back yard. Somehow I managed it. I would have lost my nerve if Bette had giggled just once. Obediently and patiently, she followed behind the couch and bent down to it. I thought the hard part was over. "If you scream, will the neighbors hear?" "I don't know." I couldn't back down. I took the plaque and wrapped my hand with a doily from the end table. My other hand unbuttoned her business suit skirt and unzipped it. It fell down her ... thighs past her knees. Her slip followed it. I reached into the waistband of her nylon hosiery and managed to tug it over her round ass. I decided to leave Bette's panties on. They were petite purple things. Her cheeks were plenty bare. I want you to count each blow, aloud. "How many will there be?" She was already breathing hard. "I don't know yet." I swung. The board connected with a sharp report. "HIIIEEEE!!!" She burst. "One." I prompted. "Wh- one." She wheezed. I struck her left cheek square with the next blow. She shouted, but not as loudly. "T-two." I bashed the same cheek again." It took her a second to say, "Three," after recovering her breath. I didn't know how red an ass could or should get in these circumstances. I took pity on it and swatted the other cheek as hard as I could! "OWWWW!!!" Bette gulped. "F-four." When she had counted to eight, her voice couldn't stop shaking. She was crying. "Twelve more, I think." I told her. My father would probably have given more. "I'm sorry!" The office woman blubbered. "I never should have made a pass at your father." "Don't ever do it again, Bette." I hit both her cheeks, closer to her thighs. Her vulva took some of it. "AAAOOOWWW!!" Her body jumped in a new way. My dick lurched at the sight of her reaction. "N- AH- ine." "Say it clearly." "Nine." She whispered. "Louder, for the next one." I struck her ass and sex harder. "TENN!!!" "That's good, Bette!" I walloped her again. My cock was straining in my pants. "OOOHHH!!" Heavy ...