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Username: Tansy
Post Number: 21
Registered: 03-2006
| | Posted on Wednesday, August 23, 2006 - 06:45 am: | 
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this is what happened to me yesterday lunchtime...since it's true, it isn't super sexy, because my butt went numb and we had to stop...but still! wow...it's weird writing about myself in the third person...
tansy lay curled up in her boyfriend's bed, sleepy and crumpled in her pyjamas. he had kept her up late the night before, writing an article for work, so she didn't feel too bad about still being in bed at noon. she did, however, feel a little guilty about how she had behaved that morning. after only a few hours' sleep, she had been ratty, pushing john out of bed when his alarm went off at 8 so he could get to work. instead of making some toast and waving him off, she had stayed in bed pouting and calling him all sorts of names for keeping her up til 5am.
reaching for john's laptop to check her emails and send him an apologetic message, tansy found an email from him already in her inbox:
'feeling less grouchy now little one? i'm coming home for lunch at one-only for 45 minutes though...can you make me a sandwich please?
kisses xxx'
tansy leapt out of bed and ran to the shower eagerly. she wanted to be all clean and neat when he arrived-he so rarely came home for lunch. as she washed her hair and soaped herself she grinned naughtily, thinking of the things he might do to her. their student house was rarely empty, so finding time for noisy things like spanking was difficult. she felt herself become wet between the legs and a pink blush spread across her chest as she towelled herself dry. deliberating over underwear, tansy decided her black lace bra and little disney shorts would be an incongruous but suitable combination of sluttiness and innocence.
she threw herself back onto the bed and reached for the laptop...it wouldn't do any harm to read a few spanking stories online to get herself in the mood, surely? she couldn't resist slipping her hand into her cotton knickers, and when john arrived, he found his girlfriend face down on the bed in her underwear, tail in the air and fingers busy between her legs as she gasped helplessly into the pillow.
'having fun, little one?'
he asked laconically, sitting down next to her. tansy turned around in shock, pink, touselled and embarrassed.
'um...yes...sorry love, i just...couldn't wait...'
her words trailed off as she blushed and curled into his lap.
john smiled and gently lifted her legs so that she was bent over the side of the bed.
'you haven't had a spanking for such a long time'
he whispered, stroking her bottom through the damp knickers.
'and it looks like you're very excited! stop touching yourself my little slut, i want to feel how wet you are.'
he slipped a finger into her slick, yielding pussy and had her lick it clean.
'good girl. now, lift up your arse nicely for me.'
tansy sighed and arched her back, pushing herself up on tiptoes and spreading her legs a little. he began to spank her gently and steadily. when she began to wriggle and buck, john slipped his hand into the waistband of her knickers and pulled them to her ankles, revealing the pink blush on her bottom. pushing her down onto the bed, he spanked harder, swinging his hand high as she struggled to keep her arse still while dancing on her tiptoes.
'now little one, you weren't a very nice person to wake up next to this morning, were you?'
john asked, his tone gentle and mocking.
'no sir, i'm sorry...can i have more please?'
tansy gasped, arching her back to lift her bottom invitingly under his caressing hand. She bit her lip and whispered,
'i brought the big hairbrush..it's just on the desk'
john laughed.
'you are a funny one-i thought you called it the evil hairbrush!'
tansy didn't answer, she pushed her face into the pillows, feeling herself becoming even wetter at the authority in his voice and the feel of the cool wood smoothing over her warm bottom.
when the first spanks fell, she gasped at the burning thud of the heavy hairbrush, and wriggled in john's tight grip. gradually she became soothed by the rhythm, and spread her thighs to give him access to the tender skin of her sweet spots.
suddenly, john stopped. tansy's reverie was broken,
'more?'
she begged, lifting her bottom imploringly.
'no, little one, you've gone numb! i'm hitting you so hard and you are barely flinching...and look at the bruises!'
tansy twisted her head to see the reflection of her bottom in the mirror. it was a beautiful throbbing red, but there were two raised, purple circles right on her sweet spots which did look pretty angry. she know he was right to look after her, but in her blissful spanking high it was hard to accept that she'd had enough.
john wrapped her in his arms, his tie brushing her forehead as he lifted her onto the bed and kissed her gently.
'you took that like such a good girl my darling. now, spread your legs for me little one.'
tansy smiled into the pillows as she felt him push into her, testing her resistance. she was wet and
eager, lifting her hips greedily to take him, and the ache in her bottom as he thrust hard was delicious.
afterwards, they lay smiling in the tangled sheets, tansy's head on his chest.
'thank you!'
she murmured sleepily. john never got his sandwich, and was very late back to work! |
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