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spanked by Aunty Ellen
Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: satinexinhose, Rating: 55, Source: xHamster
hairbrush!" She yelled. "Don't you ever put your hand in my way when I'm spanking you! Do you understand me?" "Yes," I replied. She was not happy with my answer and began laying into my bare bottom with the hairbrush. "I'm going to teach you some respect young man. The next time I as you a question you'll answer me "yes Ma'am." Do you understand me?" "Yes Ma'am," I replied quickly. She continued spanking me with that hairbrush, at a slower pace, making sure every stroke was delivered full f***e to my bare bottom. Each stroke made a vicious "crack!" that echoed in the air. By now my bottom was bright red and I was crying profusely. My cock was growing harder and harder from squirming around on her lap. Her smooth, tanned thighs against my flesh really turned me on. To my surprise, the spanking also excited me, though it hurt terribly! I'm sure she could tell I was enjoying it. There was no way she could not notice my hard cock grinding against her bare thighs as she paddled my bare bottom with the brush. "I think you're enjoying this too much. I'm going to have spank you harder!" she said. So far she had been alternating from one cheek to the other at a moderate pace, about one stroke every 2 or 3 seconds. Now she started spanking as fast as she could, sometimes giving me 3 or 4 swats on the same cheek before adjusting her aim to strike the other cheek. I couldn't keep still for this onslaught, so she d****d her leg ... over the back of my knees so I couldn't kick. She then proceeded to spank my thighs with that awful brush! I couldn't contain myself. "Owww!!! Please don't spank my thighs! Oww! Oww! Oooh! That stings!!! Please Julie! Please stop!" I had forgotten to address her as "Ma'am", and at that she began swatting my thighs even faster! "What did I tell you?" (Crack!) (Crack!) (Crack!) "I (Crack!) told you (Crack!) to (Crack!) address (Crack!) me as (Crack!) Ma'am! (Crack!) " "Owww!!! Yes Ma'am. Ow! I'm sorry Ma'am! Ooooh! Please don't spank my thighs anymore," I pleaded! I was howling in pain. My thighs felt like they were on fire! After a few more swats she stopped. She slowly ran her fingers along the back of my thighs and over my bottom. I was very sore but her touch also felt good, sending waves of pleasure through my body. "Does that feel better?" She asked. "Yes Ma'am." I replied. I remembered to call her Ma'am. I didn't want to risk the consequences. "Your punishment has just begun. After your spanking you're going to get a good switching and a taste of the belt. I'm going to lay the leather to you good!" She said. "Yes Ma'am." I said. She picked up the hairbrush again and spanked me with that slow steady rhythm again. I started crying and squirming again. "You're going to get a full five minutes worth! I'm going to blister your bottom good young man!" Now she began to concentrate on the crease of ...