1. Weight loss Motivation


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

    to be nicely bruised for the next few days. SMACK! The paddle hits its mark. This was probably the hardest one yet. I lay the paddle on the desk as she jumps ups and dances around the room fanning and rubbing her butt. As she dances I can see her little trimmed muff of pubic hair. It is dark and well-trimmed: Just a straight little thin patch leading up from her snatch. Whoever is tapping that is a lucky boy. Wonder how she will explain the paddle marks across her ass? I hand her a tissue from the desk and tell her to sit. I can tell her ass is still burning her alive as she sits and cleans her face with the tissue. As she began to regain her composure I ask, “Well, how was it?” “Oh, my God! That was the worst spanking I have ever gotten! It hurt like hell!... Sorry, heck! I think this is exactly what I need to help me stay motivated to lose weight.” “I still don’t get how you think this will help you?” I say flatly. “If I don’t lose at least 5 pounds a week, I’m coming over here for another spanking” she said. “and I really don’t want to go through that again.” “Okay, how will I know if your cheating or just avoiding the punishment?” “Do you have a scale? I will weigh today and we will write it down. I will ...
    then come by every week and weigh again until prom. If I haven’t lost 5 pounds that week, I get another spanking.” “Yeah I have a scale, and that sounds like a plan. I’ll go get the scale.” With that I go fetch the shop scale and return. To my surprise, she strips completely naked (well the bottom half was still naked) but I wasn’t expecting that show. She was beautiful. Yeah, she had a few extra pounds, but I really don’t like real skinny women anyway. Her body was slightly pear shaped. Her hips and thighs were bigger than the rest of her. She had a waist, but had a little bit of “Love handles” and small pouch in front. Her boobs were on the smaller side, with nipples that stood straight out. They looked hard as the nails in my shop. I would do bad things to this girl, but that’s not what she came for. She climbed up on the scale, still rubbing her bottom. 165 read the scale. “See, I’m fat!” “Whatever, you are a very attractive girl.” I reply. “Thanks, but if that scale don’t say 160 or less next week….my butt will look and feel like this again!” “Your decision….I’ll be here.” She got dressed. Her butt so sore she could hardly pull her shorts up over her cheeks. “See you in a week!” She said as she walked out.
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