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Arizonathief
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Username: Arizonathief
Post Number: 7
Registered: 06-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 22, 2006 - 03:43 am: | 
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Here is a story I posted on my blog a little while back ( http://associety.blogspot.com/ )
The Sun beat down on Jen's face as she stood quietly on a secluded western Maui beach. It had already been a wonderful day. One of the best of her life. A world class professional volleyball player, Jen had won all three of her matches to advance to the televised finals later in the week. She was proud and happy of her accomplishment.
She also was excited. Her coach, Tom, had proposed to her before the tournament. Tom was kind and gentle. Understanding and giving. Loving and loyal. He was also strong and firm, always making expectations clear, not accepting excuses. It's what made him such a good coach... and what made him the best man she'd ever known.
He was also the sexiest man she'd ever known. Tall with a very muscular build, Tom had a look that turned heads. He had a way of speaking... confident and sure, without being obnoxious about it... that silently pushed all of Jen's buttons. The thing Jen loved most about Tom though, was to be in his strong arms being hugged. Made her feel safe and loved. She couldn't wait for them to marry.
Standing in paradise, things couldn't be better for Jen. Except for one thing. She was hot! The sun felt as if it were blistering her tender skin. Her yellow two piece bathing suit clung to her sweating body, her feet burning in the scorching sand.
In front of Jen, lay the cool blue water of the Pacific. It looked so-so inviting. Relaxing.
Jen had promised though. She'd promised Tom not to go into the water until he was with her. Never a strong swimmer, and already tired from the tournament, Jen knew it was the obvious and safe choice. Besides, Tom was due back in about half an hour.
Standing in the sun, a half an hour started to seem like a long time to wait though... maybe too long.
But Jen knew not to ever break a promise to Tom. You see, Tom was willing to do what no other lover had ever done to her... Tom was willing to pull her across his knees and spank her bottom. Jen appreciated a man strong enough to keep her from losing focus or from acting like a brat. It made her a better person, and a better volleyball player. But as much as she enjoyed the positive results the special relationship her and Tom shared had brought her, she wanted to avoid being spanked.
So, Jen knew what was best for her.
The little voice in her head wasn't so sure though. It kept telling her how hot it was, and how cool that water would be. How Tom wouldn't know about a quick five minute dip. And how, in the distance there was a young couple holding hands under a shade tree... that would help if she had trouble in the water. There really wasn't any risk, Jen reasoned to herself.
Jen decided to go for it, and confidently strode towards the sea.
A warm gentle breeze blew across Jen's saltwater soaked face as she paddled through the cool ocean water. The current was stronger than it had looked, which made Jen a little nervous. But Jen could still see the young couple on the beach, and she was just a mere 10 yards or so from shore... so she ignored the twinge of fear she was feeling.
Jen also felt a brief twinge of guilt in her stomach. Breaking a promise, and acting recklessly had come easily to Jen in her past. She'd simply done as she pleased, when she pleased, with no thought of what consequences might come of her actions. This had led to broken relationships, very-very mediocre performances on the volleyball court and overall chaos in her life. With the help of Tom's love, and his firm hand... first as a coach, then as a lover... Jen had mostly moved past her immature ways.
However, with the deliciously cool feeling water washing over her body, and with the success of the day still fresh in her mind... Jen was finding it easy to push away her feelings of guilt and return to the ways of her immature, bratty past.
"What does Tom know anyway" Jen giggled out loud as she splashed in the water.
Jen knew she been in the water over 5 minutes, maybe even 10, The water still felt good though, and there was plenty of time before Tom was due. Just a little longer wont hurt, Jen decided.
She was starting to tire a bit though, and had more or less stopped swimming. Instead Jen looked into the clear sunny sky as she floated on her back, her resting arms at her side. Relaxing and peaceful, she could hear nothing but the swaying of the ocean back and forth. Almost quiet enough to sleep, Jen thought.
The minutes drifted by.
Suddenly Jen realized she needed time to dry off. Would be hard explaining her soaked body to Tom! Flipping from her back to her tummy to wade back in... she was stunned to realize she had allowed herself to drift a good 30 to 40 yards from shore. She felt a moment of real panic.
'Shit!' Jen exclaimed. She knew she had to really hurry to beat Tom to the beach, and the beach looked a long ways away. Plus, Jen wasn't even 100% sure she could make it back without some help. For the first time, Jen thought that this wasn't the best of ideas.
Jen began to swim. Her strokes were labored and clumsy. Her eyes burned from the salt spray caused by her hands slapping into the water. She could feel the current going against her as she worked as hard as she could. The muscles in her arms started to burn. She tried to remember to kick with her legs as she very-very slowly moved towards land.
She thought of calling out to the couple she'd seen under the tree. That would be embarrassing though, a well conditioned athlete needing help. They'd surely tell Tom too, she thought. They would be a very last resort she decided as she strained against the water, her tired arms dragging her through the water.
After several minutes of struggling, Jen's feet finally hit sandy bottom. Jen stood, and held her arms above her head trying to catch her breathe. She looked to the beach, a few feet away... thankfully no Tom. If he had ANY idea, she thought as she let out a bratty chuckle.
Jen started to move her feet toward the shore, when she realized... her bikini top was gone! Quickly turning towards the sea, Jen shielded her eyes and scanned the water for her yellow top.
She knew she needed to find it, FAST. There would be no possible explanation she could give Tom. And though normally shy, the fact that she was half nude didn't even cross Jen's mind. Must keep Tom from finding out I broke my promise.
After a minute of looking... which seemed like an hour... Jen spotted her yellow bikini top about 15 feet away. As she started towards it, she wished she'd just worn her old one piece suit. Better yet, she again wished she'd just kept dry.
Her back towards the shore, she slowly moved towards her top.
Jen?... she thought she heard off in the distance.
JEN!... she *knew* she heard. And she knew from whom.
Jen's stomach felt like it had sunk to the bottom of the ocean as she stood in the water and turned towards the shore. Bare breasted and out of breath, standing in the ocean she'd promised not to go in... Jen saw Tom.
"Out of the water this instant, young lady"... Tom called to her.
'Oh my God' Jen thought... "young lady" and those people can hear him... it was so embarrassing.
Trying to act as if it were no big deal, Jen responded with, "Let me get my top, Hon."
"NOW! Or I'll come in there and get you" came the quick retort.
Seeing no option, and no way to deflect her embarrassment, Jen simply answered, "Yes, sir."
"Quickly missy, or your spanking will be that much worse" Tom responded calmly, yet very firmly.
Jen couldn't even gulp. The young couple was now staring her. Jen felt her face turn bright red. She'd never felt this embarrassed in her life. Not only had Tom caught her breaking a promise, but there were witnesses. Witnesses that knew she was going to get a spanking for her misdeed. No one, not even her best friend, knew that she was sometimes spanked by Tom.
Plus, she was topless. A fact Jen was too stunned to try and even hide.
Jen hadn't even gotten completely out of the water when Tom took her by the hand. He wasn't rough, but she knew she couldn't get away.
"It was hot and you were late" burst from Jen's lips. Nothing from Tom.
"I don't need a spanking!" came next. Tom was still silent as they moved through the sand.
"I'm sorry. I'll be good next time, sir." Still nothing.
"Please! Sorry! Come on!!" Nothing. Tom didn't say a word.
Jen was desperate to avoid what she knew she had coming. There were many things she liked about the spanking relationship she had... none of which she could ever recall in the moments before a spanking.
Jen knew Tom would wait until they were back in the condo to speak, and then she'd get a really long talking to. He'd explain why she was going to be spanked, and that it was for her own good. He always gave long pre-spanking talks, sometimes even making her wait in the corner while he prepared to spank her.
Jen could see the condo in the distance. She realized there was no possible way to avoid this. She was caught red handed, she was wrong... and Tom wasn't going to back off the punishment he'd promised.
The best thing to do was just get this over with, Jen thought. A thought which made her stomach quiver. Usually she did whatever she could to delay her inevitable spanking. Being watched like this... now becoming self-conscience about being bare breasted... convinced Jen that getting to the condo, and getting this over with was her best plan this time.
With Tom guiding her through the sand, Jen tried to cover herself with her free hand. Jen focused her eyes on the condo. She wanted to move even faster. Get behind closed doors.
Suddenly Tom stopped. Jen looked at him, as Tom pivoted towards a large tree stump in the sand. Jen, her hand still tightly held followed without choice.
Tom quickly sat on the stump and said "You know full well what you did was wrong. You broke a promise to me and you endangered yourself. You know how we handle such serious infractions, young lady."
Jen heard the words. She knew what they meant, and she knew the words were true. Her mind was focused elsewhere though... she realized Tom was going to spank her right here, and right now... on a public beach.
Tom moved Jen to his side. Jen started to ask that her bottoms please be left on, that people were watching... but Tom had his hand in-between her bikini bottom and her wet skin before she got the words out. With a tug, the remainder of her yellow bikini was yanked down to her knees. Jen stood, totally nude before Tom and the world... ready to receive her spanking.
Feeling close to tears already, Jen was laid across Tom's lap. As Tom carefully positioned her, Jen was hoping no one was watching. She knew that wasn't the case though. She was just glad to be over Tom's lap, where are least her full nudity wasn't exposed.
Jen felt Tom move one of his legs over her legs, pinning her down. He'd never done this before. Instinctually, she tried to get away. It was a fruitless effort. There was no getting out of Tom's strong grasp.
She felt Tom place his hand over her bare, and still very wet, bottom... and again she tried to squirm away.
"Now, young lady... do you admit you did wrong" Tom asked in a firm voice.
With a shiver, knowing the moment was almost here, Jen answered... "Yes, sir."
"And what is the penalty for your misdeed" Tom asked.
Feeling her bottom twitch, Jen said, "A spanking, sir."
"That's right, young lady. You will receive a spanking. And, it will be a hard spanking."
Jen listened, and tried to take a deep breath. She could feel every inch of her skin, especially the skin on her bottom. She was aware of everything, even though she felt in a haze. She knew how bad this spanking would be. It, on the one hand made her feel very much like a girl. She was exposed and vulnerable. She was about to be punished, and had no say in the matter. No control. She was about to cry. Just as it had been when her father had spanked when she was a child.
But, on the other hand... she felt a completely different emotion. She was very much aware of Tom's hand on her bottom. Smooth and soft, yet still strong and masculine. She knew the pleasure that hand was capable of giving her. She could feel the strength in his arms as he positioned her. She loved those big arms. She could feel his legs on her body.
She could also feel Tom's cock as she laid across his knee. He wasn't totally hard, but he was close. And Jen knew her pussy was wet. Soaking wet. She always got wet when she was spanked... no matter how hard. It embarrassed her... to get this wet. Tom had to know, she figured.
"You know you deserve this spanking, so if you try to get away... I will start over, do you understand missy" Tom asked.
"Yes, sir" was all Jen could say as she felt Tom's hand lift off her bottom. Jen's spanking had begun.
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THWACK! Tom's hand landed hard against the middle of Jen's bottom. Before it had fully registered... THWACK again. Jen felt herself holding her breath, as the third and forth spanks quickly fell across her naughty bottom.
OW-OW-owwww Jen yelled out as she let her held breath go. Hard spank after hard spank fell on her backside. Her wet backside, which was making it that much worse.
Tom was spanking very-very fast. No pause. Spank-spank on the right cheek, spank-spank on the left cheek, spank-spank-spank on the middle of Jen's rear-end. Not letting up, either. Each stroke was firm and hard, right on its mark.
Jen was struggling to keep herself under any sort of control. She wanted to get away, or to use her hand to protect her assaulted bottom. Anything to stop the worst sting her bottom had ever felt.
She knew Tom would start over if she tried anything though. So Jen held tightly onto Tom's ankle. Her fingers dug in, she tried her best to accept her spanking.
The spanking continued, as Jen's bottom turned a deeper and deeper shade of red.
Her nose running, and tears flowing from her eyes... Jen tried to say sorry. And, she truly was sorry. As bad as the spanking was, and as humiliating as it was to know others were watching her punishment, seeing her nude body... Jen felt even worse about breaking her promise.
Her sorry was hard to get out though. Each spank to her bottom caused her to try and say the word again. Sounds of 'so-s-s-sor-s-so' and hand slapping on bare bottom filled the air.
Then it stopped. Jen had no idea how long she'd been spanked. Her entire bottom burned and stung. Jen released Tom's ankle, and started to wipe her wet nose and eyes.
"I'm sooo sorry, Tom. Will you forgive me" Jen sobbed as Tom gently rubbed her bottom.
"I've already forgiven you my pet" Tom said in a soothing voice. "I've given you the spanking you deserved, and now we can move past this. Just know that I love you with all my heart, and I would be destroyed if anything ever happened to you. You must keep your word to me, and you must mind your safety. Do you promise me, Jen?"
"I promise Tom, I'll never be this bad again."
After a few more moments, Tom reached down and pulled Jen's bottoms up. The soft yellow fabric of her bikini bottoms stung her tender skin. Tom helped guide her to her feet, putting his arm around her shoulder to steady her.
Tom bent down and kissed Jen's forehead, and said... "I love you so much."
Jen started to cry... an emotional cry... "I love you too."
Hand in hand, they walked towards home. Jen could see they were being watched, but she no longer cared. What Tom and she had was special, and it was forever. It wasn't for others to agree with or understand.
Jen's mind drifted to thoughts of the ice and lotion Tom would apply to her backside when they got home. The kisses and kind words he would offer. The love they would share.
For Jen, this was still very much the perfect day. |
Tammynx
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Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 1064
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 22, 2006 - 04:43 pm: |
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Very nice!! I loved it!!
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Pinkcheeks
Supreme Spanko
Username: Pinkcheeks
Post Number: 762
Registered: 12-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, August 23, 2006 - 10:48 am: |
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GREAT!! 
"Do I have to be good ALL the time?"
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Prissietl
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Username: Prissietl
Post Number: 11
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, August 24, 2006 - 10:03 am: |
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WOW!! This was wonderful! Heck it made me get butterflies just reading it! I would try never to disobey Mr. Tom ever again! |
Ladygator2904
Advanced Spanko
Username: Ladygator2904
Post Number: 263
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Saturday, September 02, 2006 - 08:58 pm: |
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Thats probably the best story I ever read! Two thumbs up to you!!!!
A woman`s heart may be filled with an ocean of secrets but mine have all been released and I have a sore bottom to prove it!
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Arizonathief
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Username: Arizonathief
Post Number: 8
Registered: 06-2006
| | Posted on Sunday, September 03, 2006 - 12:40 pm: |
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Thank you all for the nice comments! Glad the story was enjoyed. And, "best ever"... very nice of you to say Ladygator.
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