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Alex_b
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Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 17
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Friday, July 01, 2005 - 02:48 pm: | 
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HOLIDAY ON ICE
by Alex B.
One evening last May, I came home from work
and found a surprising message on my machine.
It was Moriah Jacobs, a woman I'd met at a
party on New Year's Eve in San Diego. She and
I had talked for over an hour and really hit
it off. We'd even discussed spanking in a round
about sort of way. She gave me her number and I
gave her mine. I left a message on her machine
a week later but she never called back.
When I called her the next day she told me that
she got my message back in January and meant to
call back but was in the process of moving and
never got around to it. She said she was living
in Del Mar and asked if I'd like to come to her
place for a Memorial Day barbecue. I accepted
her invitation and drove down there on Monday
expecting to just drop by for a beer and chat
with her for a few minutes and then leave
because there would probably be a bunch of
people I didn't know there.
When I got to her backyard, I found a grill with
steaks cooking on it and a cooler filled with
drinks but no other guests. Then Moriah came
out in a bathing suit that did wonders for her.
She explained that when she said "barbecue" she
meant just her, me and a hibachi. We sat and
talked around the pool, sipping beer and
shooting the breeze. The only thing was, she
kept insulting me. I was wearing a Hawaiian
print shirt which she made fun of and when I
mentioned that I'd gotten a bit lost on the way
there, she said that any idiot could find
the place. Now, believe it or not, the thought
that she was taunting me into taking action
didn't even cross my mind. I'm a fairly bright
guy, but I can occasionally be quite thick.
(Sometimes the hamster falls asleep inside the
little wheel in my head.) It wasn't until she
mentioned that she knew Traci Hampton that
things began to make sense.
I met Traci back when she was nineteen and I
was twenty-two. Back then, I fancied myself a
rock musician and asked her to appear in a
home-made music video I was making because she
was a sexy little knockout. Traci and I had a
lot of fun together and she simply loved to be
spanked. Not very hard, but often, with a lot
of role-playing and always as a prelude to sex.
All I had to do was scold Traci or threaten her
with a spanking and she got hotter than a
habanero pepper.
I guess Moriah got tired of hinting around,
because she finally just came out and said that
Traci had tipped her off about me and my
disciplinary games. It was then that I suddenly
remembered the details of our conversation on
New Year's Eve. Damn! I'd practically promised
to take Moriah across my knee and she'd more or
less said "Yes, please!" I thought she was
only joking!
Needless to say, I felt like a dunce for not
acting on New Year's and I wasn't going to let
Memorial Day turn out the same way. We decided
to put the steaks into the fridge and went into
her bedroom. She told me she was a little
nervous about getting started and so I decided
to take over. I told her to sit down on the bed
and listen to me. Then I sat down next to her
and told her off.
My speech went like this:
"You know, I thought this was going to be a
nice little holiday party- some food, a few
drinks, maybe meet some people... but what do
I get? I get misled about this so-called
barbecue, I get made fun of because I wear
casual clothes and then I get called an idiot
for not finding the address right away! On top
of that, you've been talking behind my back to
an old girlfriend of mine about a lot private
stuff that's really none of your business!
Now am I going to stand up and walk out of here
or are you going to get over my knee and take
the the spanking you know you deserve?!"
Moriah was blushing right down to her cute
little toes. She started to get into position
then hesitated, so I took her firmly by the
wrist and pulled her over my lap. What an ass
she had! I slapped it gently at first, then
gave her several harder swats before yanking
off that bikini bottom. I smacked her bare
fanny for five minutes over my knee, then I
bent her over a chair for about five minutes
and then she wanted it on the bed where she got
up on her hands and knees. Now her bottom was
getting red and she was very wet, so I only
spanked her for a minute there. When she put
her head down and began moaning it was clearly
time to get busy! I won't go into any more
details here except to say that I've never been
with a woman more ready for it then this one.
I seriously thought the neighbors might call
the police!
Afterward, we laid there and she told me about
all these spanking fantasies she's had for
years but never dared to tell anyone.
We cooked the steaks and watched a James Bond
movie in the living room. It was "Goldfinger".
Early into the film, Sean Connery gave a woman
a good hard slap on the ass. This got us
started again. We continued watching the movie
with her over my lap getting a long, slow,
sensual spanking. During a commercial break,
I got her off with my fingers and was treated
in turn to a very enthusiastic hand-job.
After the movie, Moriah said that she'd always
wanted to get it with a belt, so we went back
into the bedroom where I had her get on the
bed on all fours again. I couldn't believe how
hard a strapping she could take! I started off
lightly, but she asked for much harder strokes.
When I was done, that once alabaster bottom of
hers was beet red, raw and swollen. I went
outside and grabbed some ice from the cooler,
then came back to the bedroom, took Moriah over
my knee and began massaging her ass with a
handful of melting cubes. Within minutes, she
was bringing herself to a climax over my lap.
We took a swim before I left which was a damn
good idea as I felt like I might have passed
out if I didn't cool down quickly!
As I was driving back home I realized that no
one would believe this story, especially from
a fiction writer. But I honestly don't care.
It's all true, not a word of it is fictional
or exaggerated. Only the names have been
changed to protect the guilty.
THE END |
Fanny
Supreme Spanko
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 702
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Saturday, July 02, 2005 - 08:51 am: |
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Alex, your stories are divine. Why don't you come out of the library and play with us sometime?
"Queen of Innocence"
"oooooo", she says!!
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Naughtybynature
Spanko
Username: Naughtybynature
Post Number: 98
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, July 12, 2005 - 02:28 pm: |
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Lovely Story Alex!
Did is a word of achievement, Won't is a word of retreat, Might is a word of bereavement, Can't is a word of defeat, Ought is a word of duty, Try is a word of each hour, Will is a word of beauty, Can is a word of power.
*(Unknown Author)
Don't take life so seriously.....it isn't permanent
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