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Username: Noel
Post Number: 3
Registered: 01-2009
| | Posted on Wednesday, February 04, 2009 - 06:06 pm: | 
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About two weeks ago, I moved in with my boyfriend/Master Paul. We've played around with spanking before and he liked it. As such, he has a very strict set of rules. Well, sence we lived close to 800 miles away from each other, I use to tease him a lot by sending him text with close to 20 :P 's in them. He has a huge pet-peeve about tongues being stuck out, but I didn't really care at the time. I didn't know he'd been counting.For every :P I'd been sending him he'd been collecting a total.
Sunday, he decided it was time I pay up. I walked into the bedroom to find him sitting in the computer chair, facing the door, a somewhat evil grin on his face.  <---- something like that. On the bed he'd laid out his leather belt, my studded belt, the ping-pong paddle, the bath brush, 2 wooden spoons of different sizes, and our regular hair brush. I shivered a bit and he pulled up a Word Art file with the number 1480 on it.
After a little bit of a tantrum which ended with me being tied to the bed frame and an extra 50 swats added to my total, he started in on my poor bottom. He rotated implements as he went, adding diffrent sings and burns to my rear, even through my jeans. Thankfully, he stopped after every 200 or so to let me take a breath at stroke 510, a third of the way through, he lowered my jeans, then continued. He did the same at stroke 1020, lowering my panties and finishing on my bare bottom.
I was crying most of the way through this. He took a few pictures before letting me up and cuddling me close, assuring me I was in his good girl again. The night progressed from there and would have been great had our room mates not come home early. He decided we needed to be social at that time and so we joined them in the living room and watched movies, my bottom still throbbing the entire time......Yummy!
(Message edited by Noel on February 04, 2009) |
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