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Alex_b
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Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 42
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Monday, April 16, 2007 - 02:16 pm: | 
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JUST DESSERTS
by Alex B.
The fact is, I was really looking forward to her visit.
She and I met online at a spanking site and had hit it off
quite well. When I invited Tasha to come out and stay for
the weekend, she said she couldn't wait. Apparently, that was
an understatement. Imagine my surprise when, instead of
arriving Saturday morning as planned, I found her at my door
on Friday afternoon.
"Oh! Hi!" I exclaimed.
While giving her a welcoming hug, I nervously glanced over my
shoulder at my apartment which wasn't as tidied up as I like
to have it while entertaining guests.
"Don't worry about it!" she said when I apologized for the
minor mess.
Nevertheless, I quickly headed into the kitchen to push a few
forks and dishes into the sink as she made herself comfortable
in the living room. Then, after fixing Tasha a drink, it was
into the bathroom to make sure everything was shipshape.
Tasha seemed a bit miffed when I told her I had to go out
and do a few things before starting our weekend together.
Her irritable mood made for a long afternoon as we went
about running errands. She complained that I was taking too
long at the hardware store, bitched about how boring it was
at the pharmacy and practically threw a tantrum in the bank.
Normally, I would have cut my business short and taken her
home for a trip across my knee or simply spanked her in
the back seat of my car. But I had something else in mind.
I took her to a family restaurant in my neighborhood.
When a waitress with a name tag reading "Doris" came to
our table, I ordered a steak with fries.
"And you?" she asked Tasha.
"Oh, she won't be having any supper." I said, plucking the menu
from Tasha's hands. "She's been a very bad girl."
Both my friend and the waitress were stunned. But when Tasha
simply lowered her head in embarrassment, all Doris could
say was: "And to drink?"
"Coffee for me. She'll have a glass of water, no ice."
Then I winked at Doris, signaling that all was well. She smiled
apprehensively and nodded as she gathered up the menus.
"Shit! Are you crazy?!" whispered Tasha frantically. "I can't
believe you said that!"
"Watch your language!" I told her. "Unless you want to go to the
men's room and use some hand soap as mouthwash? You want that?"
"No!" she hissed, her eyes darting around to see if anyone else
was listening.
A moment later, Tasha cringed to see Doris placing our
order then subtly pointing us out to a fellow waitress.
The other woman giggled a bit then grinned slyly as Doris
told her something.
After letting my date wallow in public humiliation for a
few minutes, I leaned over and spoke to her softly.
"If you're really hungry you can have some dinner."
"I'm too embarrassed!" Tasha replied quietly, her cheeks ablaze
with disgrace.
As I ate my steak and Tasha sipped her water sheepishly,
Doris passed by several times, no doubt hoping to obtain another
glimpse at our peculiar relationship. She was clearly amused
when she saw Tasha attempting to pilfer one of my fries
only to have her hand unceremoniously slapped away.
After I'd finished my meal, Doris returned to our table to ask
if we wanted anything else.
"I'm going to have a hot fudge sundae for dessert." I stated.
"The young lady will get hers at home."
When the sundae arrived, I could sense Tasha eyeing the tower of
ice cream and chocolate sauce lustfully as she began to speak.
"Could I please-"
"Close your mouth." I commanded. Tasha obediently pressed her
lips together. I then slowly dipped the spoon into the sundae,
carefully gathering up equal portions of chilled vanilla,
hot fudge and whipped cream. "Now open it." I said. Tasha smiled
then parted her lips wantonly as I brought the spoon to her
hungry mouth. She closed her eyes in ecstasy upon tasting the
heavenly concoction. I spent the next ten glorious minutes
lovingly feeding her the entire sundae, except for the cherry
which I'd set aside for last. Tasha flicked her tongue at the
glistening orb as I dangled it over her waiting jaws. When I
was done teasing, I lowered it so she could seize it with
her teeth. "That reminds me..." I mentioned nonchalantly.
"You're getting your bottom spanked until it's the color of
that cherry as soon as we get home."
Tasha's eyes widened as she gulped it down.
Within a minute of arriving back at my place, she was over my
lap with her panties banded around her thighs as I sat on the
edge of the couch delivering the bare-ass walloping she'd so
diligently earned. The brisk warm up with my hand had her
yelping and lifting her feet a few times, but the dose she
received from my trusty oak hairbrush soon turned an
already sound spanking into a tanning session Tasha was
not likely to forget.
As I lifted the heavy wooden brush on high, I grabbed a handful
of Tasha's long silky hair and pulled her head back a little
as if warning her that tears would soon follow.
Tasha tried to brace herself but there was no preparing for
that first stunning smack of wood onto her soft, unprotected
bottom flesh. No sooner had she cried out in pained surprise
from the first swat, then several harder smacks landed
delivering a fresh batch of misery to Tasha's fiery buns.
After that, the hairbrush moved at a fast and frenzied pace.
I spanked Tasha with enthusiasm, fiercely determined to
set her back porch on fire. Again and again I slapped the
flat, solid surface of the brush against her throbbing,
crimson cheeks.
Tasha bawled like an errant schoolgirl getting paddled in the
principal's office. Kicking wildly, she gripped my left calf
tightly with one hand and clawed at the carpet with the other.
She tried to call out apologies through the tears streaming
down her grimacing face, but her voice was worn out from all
that pitiful wailing.
Tasha's agonizing ordeal across my knee was followed by a
much needed time-out in the nearest corner.
After lecturing her at length on the subject of polite behavior,
I approached Tasha. By then, her sobbing had finally subsided.
Her head rested upon my hand as I placed it on her shoulder.
"Turn around." I said.
Tasha did as she was told and we embraced. Soon we were
kissing with abandon. Our hands excitedly began exploring
each other's bodies. Tasha reached into my pants and quickly
established a strangle-hold on my manhood.
"You're not really going to send me to bed without any supper,
are you?"
"I hate having to punish you." I groaned.
"I doubt that!" she said, smiling wickedly as she slowly slid
to her knees.
Just as gradually, I unbuttoned and unzipped my slacks.
"Here's something else you'll find hard to swallow."
"Well, aren't you sweet?" Tasha cooed as she yanked my
pants downward.
"You tell me." I replied, lowering my boxers and offering her
a second helping of dessert.
THE END
"I'll love you 'til you can't sit down."
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Tammynx
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 1905
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Monday, April 16, 2007 - 04:13 pm: |
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That was GREAT!!!! |
Buenaventura
Advanced Spanko
Username: Buenaventura
Post Number: 595
Registered: 04-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, April 17, 2007 - 09:08 am: |
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Very good Alex one of your better efforts! |
Lil_miss_naughty
New member
Username: Lil_miss_naughty
Post Number: 15
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, April 17, 2007 - 09:30 am: |
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wow that was a realy great story i loved it you realy know how to handy a naughty girl alex :P
im a very naughty girl :op
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Badgirl
Spanko
Username: Badgirl
Post Number: 252
Registered: 11-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, April 17, 2007 - 08:23 pm: |
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Thanks Alex, for another great story! You made me tingle all over!
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Pinkcheeks
Supreme Spanko
Username: Pinkcheeks
Post Number: 1128
Registered: 12-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, April 18, 2007 - 02:20 pm: |
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Great story Alex !!
"Do I have to be good ALL the time?"
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Downunder
New member
Username: Downunder
Post Number: 21
Registered: 04-2007
| | Posted on Friday, April 20, 2007 - 10:00 pm: |
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 Great story Alex. I really enjoyed it. |
Weasel
Spanko
Username: Weasel
Post Number: 261
Registered: 06-2006
| | Posted on Saturday, April 21, 2007 - 10:02 am: |
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mmmmm chocolate.... what more "just" dessert could there be! Great story!
Some day you'll spank me... er thank me for this!
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Alex_b
New member
Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 43
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, April 25, 2007 - 03:35 pm: |
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Thanks to all who so kindly replied to my story.
It's based on an incident when I denied a
partner dinner because of her behavior.
Truth be told, after giving her a spanking fit
for a woodshed, I cooked her up a meal fit for
a queen. Sirloin tips and steamed asparagus
with bearnaise sauce. My other specialty.
Bottoms up!
Alex B.
"I'll love you 'til you can't sit down."
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Amaretto
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Username: Amaretto
Post Number: 8
Registered: 04-2007
| | Posted on Saturday, April 28, 2007 - 10:25 am: |
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WOW. That was really great. Thanks for the effort. Loved it...
Amaretto |
Spankette
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Username: Spankette
Post Number: 12
Registered: 04-2007
| | Posted on Tuesday, May 01, 2007 - 04:19 pm: |
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Alex,
will you marry me?
(not entirely kidding, some woman out there enjoys a very imaginativeman!) |
Alex_b
New member
Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 44
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2007 - 02:16 am: |
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Dear Spankette,
Be careful with your requests. As my wife,
you'd be treated as an equal- an equal who
needs to have her pants pulled down on a
regular basis. There would be much scolding,
a fair share of kicking and more than a
few tears. Also, a great deal of soothing
lotion and tender kisses would be necessary.
Do all these elements fit into your plans?
Your firm-handed friend,
Alex B.
"I'll love you 'til you can't sit down."
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Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Bethie
Post Number: 1411
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Wednesday, May 02, 2007 - 03:11 am: |
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Alex, you may be deluged with marriage proposals after that description! 
Great story, btw! I always enjoy your stories though. Thanks for posting it!  |
Spankette
New member
Username: Spankette
Post Number: 13
Registered: 04-2007
| | Posted on Thursday, May 03, 2007 - 07:15 pm: |
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Fit my plans? Fit my plans? You must be kidding.
Maybe we could have some of your cells to clone you?
Pretty please? |
Alex_b
New member
Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 45
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Friday, May 04, 2007 - 02:51 pm: |
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Spankette wrote: Alex, will you marry me?
Alex wrote: Be careful with your requests.
As my wife, you'd be treated as an equal-
an equal who needs to have her pants pulled
down on a regular basis. There would be much
scolding, a fair share of kicking and more than
a few tears. Also, a great deal of soothing
lotion and tender kisses would be necessary.
Do all these elements fit into your plans?
Spankette wrote: Fit my plans? Fit my plans?
You must be kidding. Maybe we could have some
of your cells to clone you?
Dear Spankette,
Although I'm flattered, cloning might not
be such a good idea. I mean, with more than
one of me around, you'd never be able to
sit down. 
Your firm-handed friend,
Alex B.
"I'll love you 'til you can't sit down."
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Tammynx
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 2000
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Monday, May 07, 2007 - 11:24 am: |
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Alex....before I met and married my husband...if I had seen your offer I would have been on the next plane to meet you!!
Please write more I love reading your stories!! |
Alex_b
New member
Username: Alex_b
Post Number: 46
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, May 08, 2007 - 08:05 am: |
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Dear Tammynx,
My loss is certainly your lucky husband's gain.
My good wishes to you both.
Your firm-handed friend,
Alex B.
"I'll love you 'til you can't sit down."
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