1. Bad Habits Need Hard Measures


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

    having your bum thrashed like this would have made me seriously reconsider my smoking habits. Well, it did for a while, and I managed to stay away from the cigarettes all afternoon, keeping myself busy with doing the dishes, reading and surfing the internet. After dinner, though, the urge became all-encompassing once more, and I found my self in the garden with a cigarette in my fingers. I shuffled into the living room with my head low and biting my lip. Becca, already in pajamas and snuggled into a corner of the couch, groaned. “Does it have to be now?” she asked exasperatedly. “It’s my favorite show!” “I’m sorry. I can come back later to…” “No. It has to be instantly, or it won’t work well.” She got up from the couch and pulled out the chair once more. “But I think, for keeping me from my program, we should add some embarrassment. Strip! Everything!” My eyes grew to saucers. “Everything?” She tapped her fingers impatiently on her thigh. “Everything.” “But…” “You want me to help? You’ll do as I say. It’s easy.” “But, naked? Are you into… you know, girls?” She let out a huff. “This isn’t about me, this is about you. But I told you, we can stop this any time.” It was awkward. It was embarrassing like hell, but that, I surmised, was the goal of the whole experience. A minute later and with racing breath, I was standing in front of her stark naked, and her eyes roamed over my too small tits. “I thought they’d be bigger,” she commented. My cheeks exploded in color. “I - I tend ...
    to wear push-ups.” “I see. Cheating. Now get into position!” With my bottom already tender, the slaps were twice as painful. Within seconds, I was dancing on her lap, legs kicking, and bawling for all I was worth. The heat grew into a burning inferno, and once, when she hit close to my thigh, she had to admonish me to keep my hands on the floor again. I sobbed and wiggled, but she spanked my bum just as thoroughly as she had before lunch. Swat after swat fell with just enough pause to let the pain really hit home. My bum cheeks shook with each impact, and my body rocked on her lap. Yet, even though I wanted nothing more than for her to stop, the buzz was back, even turning into a heated, swirling sensation between my legs. I froze. I was becoming aroused! Two fierce swats fell in quick succession and made me arch my back and shriek. “There, all done,” Becca proclaimed to my relief. “Get up and stand in front of me.” I climbed to my feet and stood where she pointed at, right before her. The realization that some part of me was getting aroused was still resonating in my mind, and I wanted to cover my pussy with my hands in case there was evidence of my state. But I didn’t dare to draw her attention there. “Turn around and bend over. I want to inspect my handy-work. I don’t want to do any lasting damage.” My face heated up, but I was getting so used to her orders that I complied without thinking, bending down as far as I could so my bum was lewdly on display in front of her face. ...
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