Real Stories - Predominant 2012, Issue 3

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It’s hard to describe the humiliation羞辱 — shame given on purpose and excitement when I came back (totally naked) and handed her the brush. There is a true fear knowing that I was going to be spanked with an instrument I had bought for that purpose. She obviously didn’t know where to go from that point so I told her that if it’s OK with her, I’d lay down on her lap for the spanking. She said OK.

At first she whacked me softly and then asked if I got this idea from reading too much porn on the internet. I was in a lousy position to lie to her, so I confirmed it.

She started spanking me with an enthusiasm that startled me, and after a while it started to really hurt. I quickly forgot how erotic the whole experience was because all I could think about was my burning butt and my astonishment that she could be so cruel. It also occurred to me how pathetic I must look to be on her lap, getting spanked, and showing her how much it hurt. Soon I just didn’t think I could take much more so I told her that I had enough and asked her if we could please stop.