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LostGirlnGA

I'm not an expert in this world of BSDM it is all about spanking to me, so I'm not sure what to really write here.

I have been into spanking my whole life. I knew from the age of being a very small boy that I loved spanking. I could tell you a lot of stories about that as I grew up.

But this has continued into my adulthood and there if frankly nothing I like better than turning a woman over my knee and spanking her bottom until the tears flow.

I'm not into tying women up or calling them sluts or giving them enemas and stuff like that.

I'm for turning a bottom very red and very sore.

So what I'm looking for here is some women who are also into spanking who like to roleplay or just get thier bottoms tanned. Not sure I fit into this world, but where else do you post a desire like this.

Anyway, if you have any more questions about me. Shoot me a note, I would be happy to answer anything you would like and be forewarned, I'm honest to a fault.

Tony.

10/29/2009 11:14:37 AM

I wrote this up for a friend to tell them about one of my favorite spankings I had given, so I figured I would share it with anyone who wanted to read about it.

Let me start by giving you a little background.  I used to live in Orange Beach Alabama and while there I became really good friends with this lady.  We met on a chat page, eventually met and she became a spanking play partner that lasted about three years until I moved to Georgia.  She was married and had a huge thing for spanking but didn’t want anything other than that due to her marital ethics.  So a lot of different spankings were given over those three years, but no sex ever took place.

 

I was totally fine with that, she was 29 years old when I left and a very attractive woman, just getting the chance to fulfill all of her spanking and my spanking fantasies was just fine with me.  I could easily take care of myself after a session instead of taking a cold shower, or go visit one of my friends that would help me out in that area.…  lol.

 

I spanked her in a lot of different role-play scenarios and I was only able to get a few tears filling up her eyes a couple of times, so she was definitely not a crier even when I got quite severe at times.  Some people are just like that and others start crying before you even land the first swat.

 

It had been had been about a year since I had seen her, we stayed in touch now and then by email, but I had never made the trip back down there.  I had to go back down there to get rid of this small piece of property I had so I called her and told her I would be in town and asked her if she wanted to play.  She happily said absolutely.  I asked if she had anything she wanted to play out and she said, surprise me.  I said okay.

 

I called her when I got there and we set up a meeting for the next day in the afternoon.  We were going to meet at one of our usual meeting places which was just outside of this small town down a dirt road a few miles off the main highway by this old abandoned barn structure that was half torn down.  In all the years we had been meeting there, we never saw anyone so it was a pretty sure thing it would be the same situation.  I asked her if she wanted to give me any hints on how she wanted to be spanked and she said that it was totally up to me, but that she had been very naughty over the past several months and expected to receive a good one.  I said okay and then she asked what I wanted her to wear.  I told her, you know what I like and I will see you there.  She said, okay and we hung up.

 

I couldn't wait for the day to pass, I took care of business and visited a lot of friends though so the time passed quickly.  It took me about 30 minutes to get to the spot from my friends house that I was staying at, so I left about 45 minutes before our meet time since I was anxious and wanted to get there.  I had decided that I wanted the spanking to last a while so even though other items would be more severe I intended on giving her a very long and hard hand spanking.  I drove to the spot and it was abandoned as usual.  I was about 20 minutes early and just kicked back in my car.  As the time got closer, my stomach really started to get some butterflies.  I haven't had that happen before a session in a long time, I guess it was just the built up anticipation.  Then I saw the dust off in the distance of a car coming down the dirt road.  I felt like a kid again, I was so nervous it was starting to piss me off.  I finally just told myself get a grip, you've done this before to her hundreds of times.  I started to settle down and feel better.  I saw her car turn around the corner and start into the pasture that I was parked in.  It was her, she still has the same old Honda accord that she's been driving forever.  As she pulled up to my car I could see the smile on her face and it really eased my nerves up a lot from that point on.

 

We both got out of the car, walked over and gave each other a big hug.  We usually just get rolling on the role play right away, but I figured a nice chat for a few minutes since I hadn't seen her for a while was appropriate.  I asked her how she was doing and how she had been and she said she's been having big time spanking withdrawals.  I said, I've been having the same.  She said, ya sure, I know you've found several bottoms to spank by now.  I said, to tell you the truth, I had hoped to, but I haven't had the smallest amount of luck with that and I had only spanked a few women a few times since the last time I spanked her.  She looked a little surprised and I asked her, what about you, have you found my replacement.  She said she had met with two guys since I left, the last one over two months ago.  She said, they didn't go well at all and that there was nobody that can give me what I need like you do,  I smiled as my head got really big and she smiled as well.

 

I then took a good look at what she was wearing, it was a new outfit that I had not seen her in before.  It was a skirt and blouse.  The Blouse was a light yellowish color with some sort of design in the material and the skirt was quite short and was black.  No nylons, she knows I hate those and a pair of low heel black shoes of some kind.  I told her she looked nice, she smiled and said thank you, and said so do you.   I said thanks.  I then said, well I guess we didn't come to chat did we, and she said, no, that we didn't.

 

I said, you told me on the phone that you had been really naughty lately, tell me what you have been doing.  You could tell she was ready for that question because she started rattling off a list with things like that she has been really short with people lately, that she was rude to many of them.  That she had been lacking in all of her chores around the house that it looked terrible.  She said that she had been fantasizing a lot lately and spending all her time playing with herself instead of doing the things around the house like she was supposed to.  I interrupted and said, you know I warned you about that.  She said, I know you did and I'm sorry, but there is something else I have to tell you about.  I gave her a stern look and said, really, you know what you have told me so far is going to get you a hard spanking, so I hope it isn't really bad.  She thought for a second saying nothing, and I said, well?  She said I know, and I know I'll be in big trouble, but I have to clear my conscience.  I said, spill it.  She hesitated and I sternly raised my voice, Denise, you had better spill it right now so help me.  She said okay, I went to a party a couple of weeks ago and was drinking to much.  I interrupted and told her, you better not be telling me what I think you are telling me, she didn't say anything and just shook her head yes...  I yelled, you drove after you were drinking to much, you know how I feel about that, how could you do that, do you know how dangerous that is and what could of happened to you?  She started in "I know, but I didn't have any other way home and I was really careful",  I grabbed her by her arm and started to pull her over to this old tractor that was sitting by the barn, she pleaded the whole way over there, Tony, I'm sorry, It won't ever happen again, etc etc.  I was talking right back saying things like "you better believe it wasn't going to happen again etc etc.  

 

When we reached the tractor, I sat down on the front wheel and drug her across my knees. I pulled her close to my stomach placing her ass right on top of my lap so I could hold her in position.   Without hesitation, I pulled up her skirt in the back and then in the front so that it would stay up and there is was, my target, nicely wrapped in a pair of light yellow bikini cut panties.  She continued to plead, but I was in a trance focused on my target.  I can hardly remember what I said, but I was cussing her out.  In the back of my mind, I was rapidly thinking do I start on her panties or do I get right down to bare tactics.  The bare tactics won.  I pulled down her panties to just above her knees, you could tell she hadn't been spanked good in a while, because there wasn't any little bruises to be seen.  Well, we will fix that.  So at that moment, I started laying into her bottom with my hand.  I spanked one cheek and then the other, then both, then the crack right below her cheeks then the cheeks again and then the very top of her legs.  She tried holding her breath at first, but quickly couldn't do that any longer and started to half plead and half whine.  I continued with my attack on her bottom, cussing at her about drinking and driving as I continued.  By now, she had flipped off one shoe and her panties were only hanging on around one leg.  Her ass was beet red and starting to really puff up from the spanking.  She continued to plead and I continued to spank.  Her outside leg slipped off my knee accidentally exposing her pussy so I decided that she could use a few good smacks there.  I pushed her leg out farther with my leg spreading hers as far as I could.  I started to rapidly slap her pussy with my hand, quite hard.  I gave her about 15 slaps there and she really started to whelp and plead.  I reached over and grabbed her leg pulling them back together and firmly putting her on my lap again. 

 

After I don't how many hundred of smacks, I stopped.  You could feel her breathing and pulse right there on my lap.  It was very rapid and she continued to plead.  I started to squeeze her butt cheeks massaging them and started in on my are you ever going to do this again talk.  Her bottom was almost purple at this point, a very deep deep red.  The massaging of her ass cheeks was really more for my hand then her butt, it was stinging like crazy as well.

 

After a few minutes of her pleading, I lifted on her and told her to get up.  She did and you could tell her little legs were not very steady as she just about fell over.  I sternly told her to put her panties and shoes back on.  She never really cried at that point, which was a bummer, because I as I said, I like that, but I could see that she was close because her eyes were very watery.   She quickly pulled her panties backup and her skirt down and then retrieved her shoe and slipped into it. 

 

I walked over and grabbed her by her face squeezing her cheeks, I said, if I ever, ever, ever hear that you have drank and driven again, I will whip you until you bleed, do you understand me.  She quickly shook her head yes, I won't I promise ect.  I said, I suggest you get home right this second and start cleaning it up and getting it to look proper.  I don't' want you stopping somewhere and playing with yourself or doing that when you get home.  You are to immediately to get in your car, head home and clean that house.  Do you understand me!?!  She quickly said yes sir as she was massaging her bottom.  I whispered to her, you better.

 

With that, I got in my car, started it and left.  I watched her in the mirror as she leaned up against the door of her car for a few seconds and then slowly started to get in as I started down the dirt road.  I would of loved to know what exactly was going through her mind at that moment.  My cock was about to explode and I had to take care of that, so I pulled over on the dirt road, undid my zipper and let it free.  I had figured that that was it and expected for her to drive by, wave and that was it.  However as I sat there stroking my cock waiting for her to drive by, she never did.  About five minutes went by and she didn't drive past.

 

I started to get a little concerned that she was okay, so I turned around and headed back.  As I got close enough to see her car I quickly noticed that she had the same thought that I had and was taking care of that.  I could tell this, because her head was way back and her eyes were closed as far as I could tell and her facial expression was telling it all.  I quickly drove over and as I got a little closer, she heard my car and opened her eyes.  You could tell, she was quickly trying to pull her panties back up and then started to pull out some.  I cut her off, undid my seatbelt and started to get out when I realized, something had to be put away, so I quickly stuffed my cock back in and did my zipper up and then got out.

 

I walked over to the side of her car and opened the door.  She tried to play it off, saying what is it, did you forget something.  I blurted out, why didn't you leave like I told you to, you were supposed to go straight home.  She said she was going that way, but she was having trouble with her seatbelt.  I quickly said, lying will get you into more trouble than are already in Denise; you were playing with yourself weren't you.  She started to say something and I yelled, WEREN'T YOU!!.   She knew she was busted and just said, Yes Sir and that she couldn't help it.

 

I said, well I guess that spanking wasn't enough to get you to mind me and as her eyes got really large I yanked her out of the car. I started telling her that she was going to listen to me and mind me if it took everything I had.  I think she got pretty nervous at this point, because I know she wasn't expecting me to come back, nor do I think she wanted anymore than what she got earlier.  I pulled her just away from the door and I hit the button to roll the window down and then shut the door.  She said something like, Tony I thought we were done and I quickly came back with we will be done when you start minding me.  She said, Tony I don't know how much more I can take, I said, well you don't have a choice in the matter and I pushed her towards her door pushing her head down a little.  I told her to stick her head in the window.   She did and I pushed on her until she was all the way in as far as she could go bent over the window. 

 

I then said something, like Denise, so help me, you will mind me and listen to what I have to say or you are going to have the sorest bottom from here to the Mississippi.  With that I again pulled her skirt up and what a site.  In her haste to get her panties up she pulled them a little far and one side of her panties was lodged in the crack of her ass, so I had in front of me a deep red, puffy ass half covered with light yellow panties and one 3/4 exposed cheek sticking out.  I about shot my load right there.

 

As I continued to lecture her, I pulled her panties down to her ankles.  I backed up a step and quickly took off my belt, doubling it in half.  As she pleaded, I told her that she better grab a hold of something in there, because I was about to give her a good whipping.  Her butt cheeks got really tight just as I said that and I started in on my promise.  I drew back my belt and brought it down as hard as I could across both cheeks, she actually came off the ground as she curled her legs up and let out a scream.   Again, she started half whining and half pleading as I then got into a good rhythm bringing down my belt over and over on her already very red ass.  I also ventured further down the backs of her legs which really brought out the yelps.  After about 50 or 60 strokes, her pleading stopped and she was kind of trying to hold her breath again I think.  These had to really hurt and I wasn't lightening up at all.  I gave her about 20 to 30 more and then told her to stand up.  She slowly lifted herself out of the window and turned around.  I about shot my load again, there were streaks of tears just running down her face.  Something I never saw on her in the years I had known her.

 

There she stood, skirt still hiked half way up, her panties down around her ankles and a tear stained face, not saying a word.  I was in heaven.  I walked up close to her and didn’t say a word, but just took my thumb and wiped the tears away from her face.  I was kind of in a trans and I just looked at her face for a minute neither one of us saying anything.  I then put my arms around her and gave her a hug.  This must of set off some emotion, because to my surprise, as soon as I hugged her close, she really started to cry.  She hugged me back really tight and I just held her as she cried and cried.  We must of stood there for 10 to 15 minutes as she just bawled and got it all out of her system.  When she had seemed to stop crying I backed up, her face and my shirt were soaked with tears.  I told her that I was sorry that I had to be so hard on her, but she had to learn a lesson.  She shook her head yes and said I know Sir, Thank you Sir.  I guess she wasn't taking any chances.

 

I then said, now I want you to head straight home and do exactly as I said, do you understand.  She again shook her head yes and said yes sir.  I said then, get on it.

 

She leaned down and pulled her panties up.  She got really slow as she pulled them onto her ass which I knew had to hurt..  She got into her car and sat down really slow also.  She started it, and as she drove away she gave me one of her patented smiles.

 

I stuck around for another 10 minutes taking care of what I had to take care of and then headed down the road myself.

 

raeblade
 
 Age: 21
 Detroit, Michigan