Alright young man. Get those pants off now. I'm taking your ass to town.
Cure for grumpiness
Her clit pressed against his sensitive, roasting flesh, pushing her over the edge.
Patsy
"You know you have this coming!" Again and again the brush descended, painting his sensitive bottom a deep shade of red.Patsy didn't stop until Jack lay broken across his lap, crying copiously.She giggled as she felt his erection. It had pressed hard enough on her inner thigh to leave a bruise
Fairness
Give and take
Income differential
I sighed. It was a common problem in our circle of friends. Fortunately I had the cure. "Pass me the ruler, " I instructed, looking firmly in his eyes.
I spanked him in the living room with the drapes open. By the tenth spank he had forgotten about our income differential. By the twenty fifth, delicious tears were coursing down his cheeks.
Happy Father's dAYYYYY
He came for the second time over her knee, wailing, thrusting his tender bottom up to meet the descending strap. She set the leather down on the small of his back - stroked the ravaged, sensitive skin below, until he stopped heaving
"Happy Father's Day, hon," she said brightly."T-th-anks D-daphne, " he stammared
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Roommates
Her latest victim, a skinny, gorgeous New Zealander lay face down on her tattooed thigh, getting his backside tattooed with the hairbrush. As Mary and Sue-Ellen lay in their beds, their fingers drifted southward and enjoyed the sounds of a man's protests, gulps, and sobs, as his bouncing bottom got redder and redder and redder
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The brush
"n-no- not with the b-brush"
"after your spanking you are going to make LOVE to me slow, gentle, and long, just the way I LIKE IT. DO YOU HEAR ME?
SMACK SMACK SMACK!
Coach
"...you get IN THAT locker room tout suite, mister. I'm going to the office to drop my clipboard and fetch my slipper. When I get there you better have those trunks down! I'm going to teach you to practice every day from now on"
My coach Christy was pissed. So pissed she had shoved me in the female showers. No matter, the only other person at the pool was Mandy the lifeguard, and I was sure she had heard the blistering lecture. She wouldn't be disturbing us
What I fervently hoped is for some privacy for the next five minutes. She didn't need to hear the blistering I was about to receive. Two weeks ago coach had taken me over her toned, tanned knee and spanked me to tears in the male showers. My yelps had been so loud that the women's coach had poked her head in the room and then thought better of it. She then went back to her class and told five single women every detail of my predicament
I downed my trunks and frantically tried to think of a plan. Over there.. a wet pair of bikini bottoms. Could I? As the door opened and Christy marched toward me with her shoe, I stuffed the bottoms in my mouth, turned against the wall and prepared to take what I deserved. My makeshift gag worked. The shoe spanked every inch of my sensitive bottom. My ass was on fire. My aching cock and balls bounced and squirmed off the cinder blocks. Christy had her way with me, but all I tasted was pussy, and my cries for mercy were muffled.
Attention
I wonder what it is about spanking, I mused, as I laid into my boyfriend with a sturdy leather paddle. Is it the sensation? The humiliation? Or is it the attention? Maybe that's it. All that attention, care, and thoroughness applied to a man's naked, sensitive derriere.
Saying
After I apologised, she nodded, and walked to the hall table. June picked up a hairbrush
"In my home, we had a saying, 'A spanking is worth a thousand apologies'."
When it was over, she grabbed a fistful of my tender red behind and marched me to the bedroom
Bliss
Eye contact
SMACK SMACK SMACK "Look at me when I'm correcting you!" exclaimed Jocalyn, hitting my bottom harder, if possible. I twisted my neck and looked up at her. I blushed as the reality of my predicament hit home.
A grown man, I was being scolded, chastised, and thrashed over the knee like a schoolboy.
"I bet you'll think twice about sleeping with a married woman," she said, applying the ruler with a wicked smile.
"I will! I will! (as if she wasn't the married woman in question)"
As the spanks landed, I wondered why she was so fierce. Did her husband Jack cheat on her? Was he distant? Was she getting back at me for sexism or discrimination? All I knew is my bottom hurt. I kept looking into those flashing green eyes until she laid down her weapon and began stroking me.
Jocalyn flipped me over and took my penis in her mouth. Rapidly pumping her head, she tightened around me, and with half a dozen hard smacks of her hand, whipped me to the orgasm of the year.
Pregnant
Eight months ago, I knew Nancy would have womanhandled the young man and beat him until he was red at both ends. But she was pregnant, due next month, and impossibly large. OTK was out of the question
When my classmate sat down heavily in an armchair ordered the misbehaving student to take down his shorts, I was floored. Over the next five minutes, she directed the man exactly how, where and how hard to slap his own bottom. Her voice rang out as she ordered him "harder. Harder!"
Whap! Whap! Slap! Smack! Smack. She waved for him to stop. His bottom was hot pink. But it wasn't enough yet. Her hormones were riding high, and she was grumpy as fuck.
"Ok Ken, pick up that ruler. We're not done yet." She stared him down as he gazed up at her with those baby blues. He swallowed hard My pussy ached as I watched from the corner....
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK. He was moaning out loud now, beating his own bottom, not daring to disappoint her, because she would yell at him "Harder!" in that no-nonsense voice of hers.
He paused. Lowered the ruler. Looked up at her. His eyes were brimming. His bottom was red and hot. I could feel the heat from across the small room.
"we're still not done." she said quietly
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I winced as he stuck out his hot bottom and delivered a dozen wicked strokes. His tears dripped on the desk, but I heard very little as a monstrous orgasm washed over me. Nancy ordered him in the corner and winked at me, checking her nails
I felt faint. She'd just spanked the daylights out of a twenty year old healthy male, without laying a finger on him
Babysitting
"I'm going to make sure you never show up late for babysitting again, " Shannon assured me as she wrapped her head in a towel. Her firm breasts were wrapped in a fluffy white towel. I could not believe that a grown eighteen year old like myself could actually be upended and spanked by a woman
My mouth went dry. The kids were watching a movie downstairs. Shannon's date was fifteen minutes away. I stared into the green pools of her eyes. She went to the dresser and picked up a hairbrush.
... As I draped myself over her lap and the hairbrush came up, I shut my eyes tight against the hurt.
Pure energy
A fantastic video clip here. Veronika Fasterova gets a sexy spanking as part of the Czech Easter tradition.
Alice
Alice responded to me subtle hints about wanting a spanking. One Thursday afternoon she showed up at my door and invited herself in. Blood thundered in my ears as she marched me to the kitchen to find a hard, flat wooden utensil and proceeded to strip me bare and smack me soundly
Bush pilots
Oh, I love the sites We've Got Bush and Vive les Poils. So many laps to imagine going over.
Asha
"I want to be alone" he said, going into his room.
"What you want is us" Asha tried to kiss him.
"Touch me again and -"
"and what??" She drew her dagger. One quick slash unlaced his trousers. Asha and her guards grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and dragged him over Asha's lap Seizing a belt from the bed, she downed his breeches. Again and again the doubled up leather spanked him until he was sobbing and rock hard.
She flipped him over. "Damn you" he cried, but his cock became the world. Only their hairy cunts and her hands, her breasts mattered now. Asha had coarse black hair between her legs and it overpowered his sandy hair. The women fucked him so hard it didn't matter who had the cunt and who had the cock now.
Carol
Melissa concentrated on the sounds of her best friend beating ass next
door. Before their joint vacation to the Oregon coast, she had no idea
that Carol spanked. The first night was an ear opener. With her ear
pressed to the thin motel wall, she could hear Bobby pretending to beg
for mercy, then the sounds of a hard hand hitting a male's posterior for
a good five minutes. Melissa felt a hot rush in her pussy as Carol
itemized her boyfriend's faults, delivering handfuls of old fashioned
discipline with each sentence. Then the bed rocked faster and faster as
the young couple pleasured each other. Melissa listened to the springs
squeaking with her hand on her clit. It was going to be a great vacation
for everyone