1. Bend Over Like a Good Girl


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: DarkSide, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    upwards. On it, she placed the riding crop so that it balanced. She presented the crop to her master. The one person that she knew could correct all her wrong doings, all her naughtiness. Mike took the riding crop from her and stepped to one side of her body. Melissa instinctively placed both of her legs together and bent at the waist. Her hands held onto the back of the chair. She closed her eyes and waited. And waited. And waited. At one point she clenched her buttocks in anticipation but nothing happened. Mike quickly drew the crop through the air deliberately missing Melissa’s bum. The swish of the crop made her jump and she gasped aloud, but the contact never came. Melissa mind was searching for every nuance that may give the game away. She was searching for every sound, every touch and every movement that would indicate contact. She suddenly felt it. The riding crop had touched her and Mike was drawing it across her pussy; stroking her with it. He slipped it between her thighs and brought it up into her pussy and then drew the whole length all the way out along her lips. Melissa shivered at the touch. Her entire body was alive to the touch of the crop but it was the pain she wanted to feel. She wanted her bum to sting. Mike raised the crop and swung it in the direction of Melissa’s bum. The next touch of the crop gave Melissa exactly what she craved. It contacted across both cheeks. There was a loud crack; like distant thunder from far off storm clouds. Melissa yelped ...
    out loud at the sudden impact. She panted for a while and then she felt the sting emanate out from her cheeks. It spread like mountain fire and slowly pervaded her backside. Melissa always tried not to make any noise, but Mike had caught her unawares this time. She knew he would be relishing her sudden outburst. Mike brought the crop up a third time and once more the crack was heard as it contacted her bum. Every time it hit, Melissa would clench her buttocks immediately afterwards. This had the effect of her tightening her pussy. The sting would then emanate around her bum and this time, this time it flowed to the outer lips of Melissa’s pussy making them hotter. The next crack of the whip came down on her backside and Melissa repeated the process of clenching her buttocks. The sting became worse. For the first few strokes, Mike allowed her to get used to the pain, he allowed the sting to permeate her and flow from the contact zone. He allowed her backside to cool, if that was the right term, before the next one struck home. After five or six of the best, Mike started to speed up his punishment. He knew what this would do to Melissa and he loved the effect it had on her. The crop cracked and silently Mike counted. One, two, three, the crop cracked. One, two, three, the crop cracked. Melissa’s pain was taking over her body. Every time the crop struck her backside, she yelped. Every time she yelped, she clenched her bum and her pussy was clenched too. The heat was now covering ...