CHAPTER 3
” Now the jeans” “What about my trainers?” “What do you think?” The jeans joined the sweater on the chair and the trainers were parked tidily under it. She stood there in a plain bra and a pair of bright purple knickers with the words ‘in case of tantrums spank here’ in yellow across the back. When the knickers and bra had joined the neat pile of clothing on the chair, I sat on the bed and beckoned her over. When she stood in front of me I made her stop and looked at her and told her to do a twirl. She had sold herself short in our conversations. She had great breasts, large and firm with perky dark pink nipples, a slightly rounded stomach, (well she was in her late thirties, some ten years younger than me) curving down to a massively hairy cunt (and I now knew that she was a natural brunette!) but when she turned round I was treated the sight of her magnificent bottom. It was maybe just a little too rounded but it was a bum put on this earth to be beaten and I knew from experience that when she bent over it would be the absolute perfect shape to receive a fantastic bare (eventually) arse spanking! I invited? her to get over my knee and told her that this was a spanking for those ridiculous garments she had just taken off. I started off with a few hand spanks on alternate cheeks, getting harder and harder gradually and eventually spread the target area from the small of her back to the backs of her thighs, until it resembled a ripe tomato. As the spanking progressesd she started to weave about on my lap but the only effect this had was to pump up my erection until I knew that she was perfectly well aware of the state of my arousal. I told her that as we had some time to wait until we got to that part of the proceedings that she deserved further punishment for making me so uncomfortable and reaching under her bed, pulled out a caerpet slipper I had noticed some five minutes previously. I gave her six hard swats, three on each cheek with this and was pleased to hear her yelp after each one. When she stood up I was pleased to see that her arse had taken on a nice dark red colour and was hot to the touch and throbbing nicely. I hate spanking women who don’t show any effects. What’s the point of thrashing a bottom which doesn’t look thrashed when you’ve finished?