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Views: 194 · Added: 1008 days ago

Finally, it was over.
Or so the teenager thought.
“You may get up now, Cheryl, and hand me the soap and liar paddle,” her mistress directed.
Whimpering, the woman quickly slid off her owner’s lap and scurried toward the end table but the return journey was made with considerably less enthusiasm. While maintaining a straight posture, the elder O’Neal knelt before the wheelchair with her mouth open and her hands clasped behind her back. Slowly unwrapping the soap bar, the teacher began scolding her slave. “You know perfectly well, the only thing I hate worse than alcohol is dishonesty but no; you have to encourage it! Well my dear, let’s see if we can’t reacquaint you with the consequences for discarding such an essential virtue.” Waving the naked bar before the cvee’s face, Teri cautioned, “For every single tooth mark I find, you’ll receive an addition dozen with ouch. Now,” as she inserted the soap between her slave’s jaws “close and reassume the position.”
Sabrina watched as her parent reluctantly complied but, instead of looking down as she had before, the cvee tilted her head sideways which permitted her daughter to glimpse her repugnant expression. This grimace was accentuated by the elder O’Neal’s bloated mouth. Much to the younger girl’s relief, her mother averted her gaze with the first stroke. This portion of the proceedings lasted far longer than the first but the potency driving the paddle didn’t falter. As painful as it may have been, it wasn’t long before the teenager was praying the paddle would break. At least then, however momentary, her mother would have some peace. However, despite the cursive shape, it’s fragile appearance was deceptive. Worse, the small gap in the letter “a,” imparted small blisters where ever it landed.
Miserable, the unwilling witness settle her gaze upon her mother’s flailing feet. It was the least mortifying aspect of the entire proceeding. Adolescents were not supposed to see some things and this had to be near the top of the list. Judging from the muffled reactions and the thickening lather coating Mrs. O’Neal’s lower face, the saleswoman was suffering tremendously. Kicking once more, fingers slipped and slided through the soapy mess staining the wooden floorboards as disheveled hair whipped about. How her mother was supposed to refrain from biting down, as her rear end was being made to resemble raw hamburger, the teenager had no idea. As it was, when Mrs. Henderson announced “two hundred and four,” the graduating senior was wondering with fatalistic dread what would happen when the bar snapped.
This time, instead of being ordered off her chastisers’ lap, the cvee was pushed. The process, as uncaring as it might seem, enabled the slave to collect herself. Quickly, the woman knelt once more before her owner and meekly relinquished the dripping remains. Tching softly, the paraplegic counted the tooth imprints on either side. “You do realize, Cheryl,” she scolded “if you controlled yourself, this ordeal would be over but no; instead of safely contemplating a corner, you have another sixteen dozen to go. Here,” she handed over the paddle “fetch ouch.”
Whimpering, the cvee acquiesced and was soon back across her owner’s formidable lap. Wishing she could console her mother, Sabrina soon found herself yearning for temporary hearing loss. Having her mouth freed, it wasn’t long before gasping pleas for mercy were interspersed between one long continuous wail.
Finally, it was over. Kneeling within a corner, the slave wept as her owner contemplated Sabrina. The attention was making the teenager extremely uncomfortable. “Did your mother tell you why she was being punished tonight,” Mrs. Henderson finally asked.
“No,” Sabrina replied carefully.
“It was due to her failure in imparting morals within your character.”
“Excuse me!”
“You cheated on my final exam. Don’t bother denying it; you were covertly taped.”
Having been found out, provided some relief from the guilt that had been steadily gnawing at her innards ever since they arrived. “I…”
Her history teacher held up her hand. “I really don’t want to hear any excuses. You’ve caused your mother considerable pain and you’ve brought shame on your family and mine. I think you know what’s going to happen now, don’t you Sabrina O’Neal?”
Her head hanging, the teenager whispered, “Yes, Mrs. Henderson.”
“Tell me then,” her mother’s owner demanded.
“I’m going to receive cvee testing,” the adolescent acknowledged out loud. She wasn’t completely surprised, she’d been suspecting something of the sort for the past hour.
“Correct but, as I’ll be footing part of your tuition, you’ll join the Sigma Omega Beta sorority regardless of the impending results. Dr. Collins,” she called.
A small woman exuding a vast, domineering personality appeared with a small case from the other room. “If you’d be so kind,” Mrs. Henderson asked politely.
Inclining her head briefly, the doctor strode over to the frightened teenager. “Strip,” she barked and the intimidated adolescent complied automatically without any thought of resistance. This was going to be painful enough. Why make it more excruciating. Opening the case, the judicial agent extracted another soap bar which was given to the paraplegic.
“Do you know what I detest the most about my condition,” the teacher asked casually as she unwrapped the bar while the nude adolescent shivered as cold electrodes were strategically attached.
“No Ma’am,” Sabrina answered with dread.
“It meant I could never Volunteer,” Mrs. Henderson replied. “You see, when your grandmother hit my mother’s car, it was the morning I was returning from my first and only Disciplinary slumber party.” Having paused to insert the soap between the girl’s jaws and turn the prepared cheater across her lap, she reminisced, “Thus, my first adult disappointment occurred just after I’d made my first adult decision. It is rather difficult, you see, to appreciate posterior torment when one can’t feel their posterior. If it wasn’t for Dr. Collins here, I’d have drowned in bitterness. It’s probably a good thing you’re grandmother never recovered. I’d have made her life sheer hell. Instead, I’ve found consolation in finding and encouraging youngsters with desires similar to mine. I’ve taught them to meet their needs without harming others. Your mother was among my first ‘protégés.’ Let’s see how you fare.”
With the first stroke, Sabrina bit down on her vile gag. Prayers for a quick end to this ordeal were quickly amended with a desperate plea that she not be held accountable for tooth impressions. Her mother had been right; koa was far worse than the maple hairbrush she’d occasionally felt during her formative years.
Trying not to choke, while simultaneously retaining the bar, the young offender strove to surmount the growing agony in her hindquarters but it proved impossible. The shame she was feeling didn’t help matters. Sabrina knew she deserved this but it hurt! The suffering adolescent twisted and turned as she mentally made wish after wish: she wished she’d studied, she wished her grandmother hadn’t been so stupid, she wished she hadn’t cheated, and she wished those damn monitors would display pain, not pleasure!
Finally, it was over.
Laying limply across her teacher’s lap, Sabrina sought to breathe through her nose so as to spare her tormented taste buds. As it was, the soap’s acidity was burning the back of her throat. However, such concerns fled on hearing Dr. Collins remark, “A child’s punishment? Really Teri, such mercy is unwarranted.”
“A childish penance for a childish offense,” Mrs. Henderson replied.
“But for cvee testing…”
“Forgive me, Tabithia,” the paraplegic interrupted “but we’re not finished. There’s still the liar paddle and with that; this little brat will receive one hundred strokes.”
The teenager moaned with despair but she didn’t dare refuse when she was ordered to obtain the cursed thing. Bent across once more, with the melting bar left in place, the paddling began. These strokes were given at Sabrina’s very base and were given with considerable more strength than the hairbrush. Consequently, long before the half point was reached the diminished gag snapped between the adolescent’s jaws and she was given free reign to vent her anguish.
When it was over, before the girl was given the opportunity to compose herself, she was given a through physical examination by the doctor which proved far more humiliating than the seventeen year-old’s first gynecologist appointment. Kneeling next to her mother, nose pressed against the wall with her feet elevated behind her, the graduating senior tried to ignore her growing discomfort. During that long interval, she tried desperately to overhear the official’s findings but to no avail. Indeed, while slowly pulling up her jeans, she was told she wouldn’t be given the results until after she successfully past Mrs. Henderson’s summer makeup class. Worse, her mother grounded her for the entire summer but that sentence wouldn’t begin until after the weekend bash.
“After all,” her mother explained “it just wouldn’t be fair to deny you the experience. Oh, that bikini I told you to return but you didn’t, make sure you wear it.”

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Views: 1696 · Added: 1008 days ago

Online gambling can be very addictive, and when a certain gentleman comes home and finds a certain lady engrossed in gambling away on the internet he decides that maybe she should gamble a little more painfully for his pleasure.

A pack of playing cards can be fun, he thinks, and so he asks her to pick three cards from the pack. Then he explains Clubs = hand; Diamonds = strap; Hearts = riding crop; Spades = cane. 3 - 10 is the number you will get, a Jack means 15 a Queen 20, a King 25 and an Ace 30, but a 2 means you must pick 2 more cards as after all 2 is not enough in any book!

Ah but where you ask is the gamble? Well you can trade in any card for another, but you have to "buy" that option by taking a second card. So if you have an Ace you might trade it in, but you'll have to take two cards as recompense.

Maybe this will curb your gambling, at least to the extent that you won't be sitting down in front of the computer very comfortably.

Rosemary 23rd February 2013

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Views: 1108 · Added: 1008 days ago

We were so hot. Three babes, my sister and an old friend, dressed our best. Skirts too short to call clothing, the're costumes for presentation really. Fortunate were California girls, our shoes were just not the through the snow and mud kind.

Professor had said I need to worry less and have more fun. Nothing spells fun like a night in San Francisco seeing which spot was best and loudest. Were underage for drinking, but the party on a Friday night spills out. All three of us have deep medical needs for marijuanna, just check our state issued cards, so alcohol is a little passee anyways.

Oh did the boys find us all night long. Some of you flirt sooo beautifully. My sister hooked up around 1:00 AM. Cathy and I made it home.

Message when I got home. Professor has a young man for me to meet! Were having dinner tonight! What to wear?

I love being a girl.

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Views: 507 · Added: 1008 days ago

Dear Friends,
As you have probably noticed I have been on and off here for a couple of months. I am sorry I haven't said "Hi" to you but my only excuse is that I have been a little under the weather. I'm a fighter but sometimes my body just says "Okay, stupid that's enough!" I will do my best to catch up with you. I only ask that you please be patient with me. I will respond to all messages as soon as I can. Thank you for understanding and most of all thank you for being my friend.

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Views: 1062 · Added: 1008 days ago

The woman that I was dating was a very aggressive, and physically strong woman. She was about 5'6" and weighed 135, and most of it was muscle. She was an athlete in high school and had continued playing tennis and running. Needless to say, she had great legs and an amazing ass that you could bounce a quarter off of.

I went to her house directly after work, and took a shower there. When I joined her, she had prepared a nice meal so we flirted and talked as we ate. After finishing, I helped her clear off the table and washed the dishes. I accidently splashed water on her, so she splashed me. We battled back and forth for awhile, then she grabbed the sprayer and aimed it at me. "If you do," I said, "I will put you across my knee and tan you good." As soon as I said it, I knew that I had made a major faux pas. Her eyes flashed and I knew I was going to get soaked. And I did. I reached for her and she took off running. Luckily for me, the doors were closed so she couldn't get outside, or I would never have caught her. I finally trapped her in the bedroom and started closing in.

There was no way that I was going to easily throw her across my knee. It was a struggle. But the 40 pound weight advantage (I was younger and thinner then), and some stamina wore her down enough that I finally got her bent over, and face down on the bed as I sat on her back, with my legs hanging down framing that luscious bottom. To be honest, that was the best that I could hope for. I gave each cheek a couple of slaps. "Didn't hurt." So I gave her a couple more a little harder. "Still didn't hurt, asshole."

"Maybe I can change that." Luckily for me, she was wearing athletic shorts that had an elastic waistband, so I was able to slide them down over her hips. Each cheek received another swat. "It still didn't hurt, and you let me up you asshole." So, of course, the panties had to come down too. I gave her bottom a flurry of swats eliciting some little squeals.

"Now are you ready to apologize and be a good girl? Or do you need some more?" She reached back and slapped my shoulder for an answer. "Now you’re really going to get it."

I reached down and started massaging that tight, red ass with one hand while my other reached down and teased her pussy lips and clit. It didn't take too long before she was starting to enjoy what I was doing. I slowly slid two fingers into her pussy and started sawing them in and out. My other hand swatted her bottom again. Then massaged her hot bottom and started playing with her sensitive little asshole. I had two fingers and my thumb in her pussy causing her to squirm and moan. I pulled my thumb out and inserted it into her ass. As I brought her closer to orgasm I began lightly swatting her ass as my other hand played with her pussy and asshole. Her movements just about threw me off like a cowboy on a bronc, but I held on until she had a huge cum. I climbed off her and bent down to kiss her bottom. It was hot and red and I loved it.

"Since I am already drenched, and you are too, how about we go take a shower," I said. "Anything you say master," she said with that gleam in her eyes. Maybe I'll tell you what she did to me in the shower some other time. I will say that I enjoyed every minute of it.

As you can see, this spanking had nothing to do with pain, subservience, or discipline. It was a game played by two people who both enjoyed it.

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Views: 581 · Added: 1008 days ago

hey anyone from philly spankee or spankers that wants to get to know one another message me

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Views: 3315 · Added: 1008 days ago


wer kann mir eine Anfrage beantworten: Ein harter Kerl kündigt mir eine tüchtige Tracht mit dem nicht gewässerten Rohrstock auf den Blanken an: Hinterher kann ich die Schwielen fühlen. Dann will er meinen Arsch weiter mit Leder bearbeiten und die Schwielen damit wegpolieren. Zurück bleibt ein roter Arsch, so dass man nach zwei Tagen von der Dresche schon gar nichts mehr sieht.
Stimmt das so? Wer hat Erfahrung? Danke für die Hilfe!

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Views: 751 · Added: 1009 days ago

For those who know (who has been on here for awhile and read my blogs) and for the others who just got here or whatever Ive been trying to take this nursing exam for the past couple months I failed twice (basically failure to study the second time) and now my parents is really bothering me about taking it again for the last time ( you can only take it 3 times before you have to take the whole class over again). But I signed up the other day to take it Thursday morning but my feelings towards taking it and studying for it haven't been that good I haven't read anything or studied anything for it I just have a lot of nervousness taking it and then not really caring if I do pass it or not cuz theirs always that option that if I fail my mom is going to pay for me to take the class again ($500). I don't no what to do now even though I know I should be studying just don't have that studying motivation would rather party....

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Views: 1811 · Added: 1009 days ago

Last week I was hanging out with some girls from my acting class, goofing off and dancing to the radio a little bit. One of my friends has a tendency to roll her hips and stick her butt out, every chance she gets, making it impossible to not notice it. So finally, last week I couldn’t take it any more! So, I gave her a nice hard smack on her poised little backside. She quickly grabbed her rear and said, “OWWWW!” And I said, “I have been WAITING to do that for SO LONG!” I heard some laughter from the other girls and even heard someone say, “Oh my god! Me TOO!” It was a fun little moment and I’ve had similar ones before. Although there is another little secret that I’ve been keeping...I kinda wanna spank another girl for real. Bare bottom, over my knee...maybe with the dreaded butt flattener or with her hands on the bed with one of my other utensils.
There are times when I think girls are actually asking for a way. When there’s a bratty tone of defiance, a snicker and an eyebrow raise after revealing a naughty detail of their Friday night out. One that really gets me is a blatant confession of misbehavior with the undertone of “I feel very guilty about this...I should be punished.” One classmate, for example, confessed to me that she loves to skip class and has the urge to do it “too often.” Since then, I’ve not been able to stop thinking about pulling up her skirt and giving her a good over the knee spanking, panties up for a couple whacks, then pulling them down to get her bare backside. I think about my Daddy doing it, too. Especially to the girls who are downright rude and mean. I imagine walking into his place some night with a girl I work with or have class with or whatever and tattling on her--telling him the naughty things she's done and that she's out of control and needs discipline, while she stands there embarrassed with eyes downcast and he digests the situation, strong arms crossed, looking down on her with... THE LOOK.

Although there are times when I want to try it...just to see what it’s like. I’ve felt my butt get turned red plenty of times (and seen it happen to myself, too...) but I’ve never known what it is like to be the one pulling the girl over my knee. So, that is my confession. Sometimes I think about spanking a naughty girl’s bare bottom...I’m not the only one, right?

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Views: 635 · Added: 1009 days ago

So I know this isn't spanking related but I thought it was funny and wanted to share it with all of u :)

So I discovered my new super power lol

So all my naghbors r 60 and older so some of my naghbors have the Pharmacy deliver their medications to them so I was outside making small talk with my naghbor when I randomly said "oooh someone smells good, r u wearing men's Cologne?" When my naghbor I was talking to was female and so she just thought I was just being my odd self lol

When a guy I went to school with came into view and came towards us with meds for another naghbor of mine and when he walked past me and my naghbor I said to my naghbor "that's the good smelling guy " lol she then said " yup ur pregnant alright that guy had to be at least ten feet away from us when u first smelled him"

So my new super power is I can smell a guy from a long distance lol

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Views: 649 · Added: 1009 days ago

had a 90 minute paid session earlier, so sat here with a nice warm glow to my bottom.
weather is still rubbish, but heating on, curled up on sofa and relaxed with a nice lay-in ahead tomorrow. what could be better


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Views: 760 · Added: 1009 days ago

Spring has sprung. I have the first flowers in my yard. Beautiful daffodils. And it's only February.

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Views: 2611 · Added: 1009 days ago

I didn’t really get into the spanking freak until I got into college. I’ve never been into anything severe, mostly playing out “bad little Aly” fantasies. I’ve always been attracted to older women, especially those who actually had kids, and they were always happy to oblige my fantasy. A paddling with those free Home Depot paint paddles was always a turn on for me and usually “mommy” knew just how much force to use and when to stop.

Most of my “bad little Aly” situations have actually been played out in fantasies during private “happy fingers” time. When I lived alone, I actually created two different what I called “Aly Worlds” where I play out rather extreme “little Aly” situations. I’ll spare you the details since that would be more appropriate for a different website.

Now at the ripe old age of 28, I’ve become that “older woman” and am now involved with a hot Latina, age 23. She just slightly chunky, “Latina chuncky” as I call it, with this fabulous round brown bottom just made for spanking. But for me, the tables have kind of turned because I can’t get into being spanked by a “mommy” who is younger than I.

So now my role is reversed, and I gotta say, I kind of enjoy it. There is this certain rush you get when you whack that ass and you hear that yelp. But even more so is that whole submission thing when she obediently bends over my lap and I pull down her panties, positioning her so I get a nice view of that beautiful and very hairy pussy.

We don’t really get into the whole dom/sub thing, but in this relationship, since it’s my name on the condo lease, I pay the rent, and most of the bills, she likes to “pay her way” by being the nice submissive girl.

So we’ll she how this all plays out. Being young and gay is very exciting, but as you get older the dynamics of lesbian relationships change so it will be interesting to see how this plays out. But for now I’m having fun! As I write this, it’s Friday morning, so I’m looking forward to spanking some ass this weekend.

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Views: 625 · Added: 1009 days ago

I feel soo overwalmed and presurred all the time lately between my nonstop doctor appts and my workers calling and my family and friends making plans for me to see them b4 I go into labor and then when I can't make time for them cuz of my appts I feel presured into doing stuff with them outa gult of feeling bad then I have nonstop paperwork between stuff for the hospitdal and my new apt witch I have to get done by next week and I'm moving next weekend and I don't know wather to just scream or brake down and cry
Sometimes I think ppl mistake me as superwoman
I'm ready to just give up :/

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Views: 695 · Added: 1010 days ago

I've been up all night working on this project for one class. And while I do have the nasty habit of being a huge procrastinator, this time that isn't the case. I've been swamped with work all week and it just won't end. Even though I just got this out of the way, I got an assignment due by this afternoon and another due by midnight. I refuse to not get amazing grades this semester though so i guess I can sleep when I'm older. Anyways, I should probably get back to work now. Laters, S-Tube

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Views: 749 · Added: 1010 days ago

So, since my last blog magically Jared is spanking me right and left and...I didn't even say anything! I got 75 swats the other night, right after getting 30 then 40 the days before! He spanks me for everything from not doing husework to not getting 100% on tests and for being sassy of course. It's a love/terrified relationship. But! The reason for this blog is I found the perfect excuse to not get spanked!

So, background, I'm going to massage school and on Thursday nights we have our hands-on class. So I didn't see Jared on Wednesday, and he said Tuesday that I was gonna get a spanking today. class tonight we just happened to be working on...dun-da-da-duuuuun: glutes! So I told him he can't spank me because we are going to be exposing glutes in class and it worked! Haha no spanking for Charli :)

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Views: 440 · Added: 1010 days ago

Her hair was up in a pony tail,
Her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
And she couldn't wait to go.

But her mommy tried to tell her,
That she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
If she went to school alone.

But she was not afraid;
She knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
Of why he wasn't there today.

But still her mother worried,
For her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
She tried to keep her daughter home.

But the little girl went to school
Eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
A dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
For everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
Anxious in their seats

One by one the teacher called
A student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
As seconds slowly passed.

At last the teacher called her name,
Every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
A man who wasn't there.

'Where's her daddy at?'
She heard a boy call out.
'She probably doesn't have one,'
Another student dared to shout.

And from somewhere near the back,
She heard a daddy say,
'Looks like another deadbeat dad,
Too busy to waste his day.'

The words did not offend her,
As she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
Who told her to go on.

And with hands behind her back,
Slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
Came words incredibly unique.

'My Daddy couldn't be here,
Because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
Since this is such a special day.

And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
And how much he loves me so.

He loved to tell me stories
He taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
And taught me to fly a kite.

We used to share fudge sundaes,
And ice cream in a cone.
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.

'Cause my daddy's always with me,
Even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
He'll forever be in my heart'
With that, her little hand reached up,
And lay across her chest.
Feeling her own heartbeat,
Beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
Her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
Who was wise beyond her years.

For she stood up for the love
Of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
Doing what was right.

And when she dropped her hand back down,
Staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
But its message clear and loud.

'I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
But heaven's just too far.

You see he is an Aussie soldier
And died just this past year
When a roadside bomb hit his convoy
And taught Australians to fear.

But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away.'
And then she closed her eyes,
And saw him there that day.

And to her mothers amazement,
She witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
All starting to close their eyes.

Who knows what they saw before them,
Who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
They saw him at her side.

'I know you're with me Daddy,'
To the silence she called out.
And what happened next made believers,
Of those once filled with doubt.

Not one in that room could explain it,
For each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
Was a fragrant long-stemmed rose.

And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
By the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
That heaven is never too far.

Send this to the people you'll never forget and
Remember to send it also to the person that sent It to you.
It's a short message to let them know that you'll never forget them.

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Views: 1290 · Added: 1010 days ago

Professor is so good to me. I came over tonight uninvited. Never had done that before. He looked at me from the porch, "well you had best come in, Misses said I might as well expect you. He took hold of my hand and lead me to the carpeted area near the wine closet.He pulled over the yellow chair and sat. "Please me," he said with a smile. I had been instructed that the phrase meant present yourself as you have planned for his discipline. I pulled off my dress and stood before him in garter and matched white panties and bra. He looked me over and drank it in.He patted thigh with a wonderful unstated dominance and I turned across. Not a word from me or him. He would not waste his advice untill I was ready to benefit. The physical learning to the flesh must come before words to the head. That's so true.

Was it a hard spanking? He's a dear older man. I have rather little to compare it to. He spanked with my panties up, he stroked my flesh, he bared me with an elligant swipe, he took hard brush to bare cheeks, he spanked slow so each stroke lingered and was absorbed. I undulated in reciprocity.

I kneel beside him and tell him my concerns. He kisses me on the forhead and says I'm beautifully young. I smile into his good face. He knows what he means to me. We chat. He has me arrange some of his spank things on the chair. I pause to curress the cane, its strokes so real on my skin.

He tells me he liked my essay. I sigh in relief. He says in time all will be well with me. I trust him.

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DD4life's avatar

Views: 683 · Added: 1010 days ago

Well its been about 24hrs and my video still hasnt posted to the site this is so irritating like WTF!!"" But anyway I'm bck in new York next week with Lala and hitz so excited!!!!!

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Views: 3177 · Added: 1010 days ago

Just a quick one been here 5 days loving it thanks to everyone who has made me feel so welcome this is a great community and im very happy to be part of it thanks ST

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