1. Going back to school for a spanking


    Date: 7/14/2016, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Author: softkitty00, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    head, and do not slow down even though I feel like I might gag. Following your instructions however I am able to avoid gagging and start to enjoy the feeling of being used for your pleasure as you face fuck me. Instead of feeling degraded for being used, I feel empowered by bringing you so much pleasure. When you finally cum I happily swallow everything and lick you clean without even being asked. You put yourself back together and tell me to stand back up. After a few moments you walk around me as though you are inspecting me in my school girl uniform. You pick up a notepad from the desk and start to make notes, speaking out load: “socks not pulled to same level, skirt disheveled, wrinkles in blouse, tie crocked, hair out of place...” I protest at that. “My hair was fine until you started to use the ponytail as a handle.” “I didn’t ask you to speak miss. Don’t disrespect me. You should have fixed yourself after you finished pleasing me. I can see by your appearance that you don’t respect my authority. We shall have to remedy that problem. Bend at the waist and touch your toes.” I bend over. I’m excited. This is it. I’m going to get my spanking. You walk around me again, inspecting me in this position. My skirt is long enough that you don’t see my white panties even when I bend over. You spank my bottom a few times over the skirt. I am exhilarated but I can tell you are being gentle with the spanks so that I don’t lose my balance in this position. The skirt however adds ...
    extra padding due to its kilted pleats and so the spankings don’t make much sound or have much sting. I feel you lifting my skirt and exposing my bottom. The feeling of you moving the skirt up is just like I fantasized and I feel myself getting even more excited. You land another dozen or so spanks on my exposed bottom, again not that hard but enough to get me very excited. I want more but instead you tell me to stand back up. This time I know to fix myself, rearranging my skirt as I stand again for your inspection. “Our next lesson is your body as object. I can see that your body is already responding to being an object for observation. Your nipples look beautiful pushing out on your blouse. I would like to see them closer. Please remove your blouse but leave on your tie.” I undo the blouse and just as you said my nipples are hard and pushing out against my white lace bra. I hold my blouse unsure what to do with it. You take it from my hands and put it on a nearby chair. You then return and start rubbing on my nipples through the material making them even harder. I let out a little gasp. You lower the lace material so to allow my breasts to escape. You take a few moments to play with my now free nipples – pulling them, pinching them, rolling them between your fingers. You never look in my face, even when I moan a little. I start to understand what you mean about being an object – you aren’t playing with them for my pleasure but more like an object to be fiddled with. Once you ...
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