1. Weight loss Motivation


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Male/Teen Female, Spanking, Author: thesameoldman, Rating: 90.1, Source: sexstories.com

    she stated and skipped off toward the residential neighborhood. “Wow! What the fuck?” I thought to myself. Truth be told, I did kinda enjoy giving a good paddling to deserving students. And, truth again, it did produce the desired effects on them, at least for a little while. I went back to a cabinet and pulled 3 paddles from it. They were left over from my teaching days. They felt good in my hand as took a couple practice swings. All three were about a half inch thick and about 3 inches wide. I wiped the dust off them to show the highly varnished shine that I applied myself. The next day came and she came bounding back into view. She came up carrying a notebook and was smiling. She was wearing way too short cut-off jean shorts and a tee shirt. “Have you made your decision, Mr. Robert? I brought a note I wrote that states that I am asking you to do this…all signed and sealed and delivered!” “You’re not gonna let this go are you?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. “Nope!” she said with a puppy dog look. “First, that would be “no sir!” I stated, “Let me see your little consent letter.” “No sir…I mean. Yes Sir” she said while digging through the notebook. After reading the letter, I was somewhat convinced that it would keep me outta jail if the need arose. However, it didn’t really specify how often she would be spanked, how many licks, what her goals were, etc. “Okay, okay. This is a good start, but we will have to come to some agreement of when you need motivating and how much ...
    you need. Do you agree?” “Yes Sir” she said happily jumping around. “Have you even had a paddling before child? I have never seen anyone so happy to get one and never had anyone to actually ask for one.” “My mom used to spank us with the belt or the hair brush on the bare behind when we were younger!” she admitted, “but that stopped several years ago, and I’ve never had the paddle.” “Okay, here is what I am going to do if you agree. I am going to give you 5 swats today. You can then decide if you want to continue pursuing this option. If you don’t, I don’t blame you, but if you do decide to continue after this, we will decide together how best to keep you motivated. “Yay!” she said, “thank you…I know this will work. It has to work!’ “Are you ready to get this over with?” I ask. “Yes Sir.” “Come with me to my office then.” “Yes Sir” My office wasn’t much. It was a 12 x 12 room in the front of my shop where I paid bills, drew up cabinet plans, etc. There was a large oak desk in the center of the room, one of the first pieces of furniture I ever built. “Shannon, I am going to give you the same paddling I used to give my students; 5 hard swats. You will bend over my desk and grab the other side and hold on. You will count the swats after each one. Do you consent to this punishment?’ “Yes Sir,” she said softly. I could tell the fear was closing in on her as her spanking approached. “Okay then, assume the position.” I firmly state. She shuffles around a little then moves to the side ...
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