1. Bad Habits Need Hard Measures


    Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Spanking, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    air. My breasts pressed against her leg. I gasped when her hand touched my naked buttocks. “Becca!” “What?” she asked with amusement in her voice. “My hand’s going to touch much more of your naughty bum. I’d say it’s a bit late for modesty, naughty girl, isn’t it? Now ask me for the spanking.” She was making this as hard as possible. My breath grew ragged. But I had agreed to that, hadn’t I? “Please spank me, Becca!” “Spank what?” Oh my god! “Please spank my naughty, naked bum, Becca!” “And how hard should I spank it.” She squeezed my buttock and made me yelp. “Think before you answer!” My breath got stuck in my throat. I remembered our talk from the evening before, and her words about intensity left only one valid answer. I bit my lip, but there was no way out. “As hard as you can.” “Good girl.” The nice, warm buzz was back. The slap came unexpected, and it echoed in the small room like the clapping of thunder. My body rocked forward, fierce heat shot through my behind and my legs kicked out. “Owww!” I wailed. It fucking stung like hell, and I reached back and covered my poor bum protectively. “Please, not that hard!” I whined. Becca clucked her tongue. “This has been nothing. But it’s your choice. Would you rather have a hurting bum or a job?” A lovely warmth spread through my abused buttock. “The job,” I admitted with a small voice. “Then put your hands back on the floor and keep them there.” “Oh god!” I did as I was told. The spanking started for earnest. Swat after swat ...
    rained down on my backside, each one at least as hard as the one before. Becca took her time though, waiting a few seconds between strokes, and soon my whole body trembled and tears trickled down my cheek. Sting after sting shot through my bum cheeks and made me wiggle and kick my legs uncontrollably, but I forced myself to keep my hands on the floor while I yelped and sobbed. Suddenly, she stopped. I feared she might just be pausing, but a few soft taps on my bum were followed by the order to stand up. So I got awkwardly back to my feet and stood before her, both of my hands on my bum and rubbing it gently. “Have you learned your lesson?” Becca inquired. “Yes! Yes, I have!” I hastily told her, nodding furiously. “We’ll see.” * * * * Lunch was uncomfortable for me, to say the least. I was constantly shifting my weight and groaning. That Becca had a hard time containing her amusement didn’t make it any better. Finally, she started to giggle, but soon she was guffawing with tears in her eyes. “Sorry,” she apologized with a somewhat choked voice, “you look so cute when you wiggle around like this.” “It’s not funny!” I protested with a pout. The moment the words left my lips, I felt incredibly silly, and Becca had to wipe tears from her eyes. “Really, I’m sorry. I just can’t help it,” she once more ensured me. I huffed and continued eating, slowly shifting my weight from one side to the other. The warm buzz was still there, but I didn’t want to think about that. You’d think that ...
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