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Joanne's Payment (MF, exh, spank)
by Real Spanker (Address whihheld by request)
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The thing that I've waited years for, the spanking of Joanne.
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WHACK! "OOOH!" SMACK! "O-OUCH!" CRACK! "0-0-0H! PETE!"
SPLATT! "N-NO MORE!" WHACK! "AAAAAH!" DELIVERING FIRM SPANKS WITH
MY RIGID HAND, JOANNE SQUIRMS AND BUCKS HER WIDE HIPS OVER MY LAP.
THE ONCE PALE BUTTOCKS NOW TURNING INTO A BRIGHT RED COLOR.
CLENCHED TIGHTLY WITH EACH RAISING OF MY ARM. I GIVE THE SPANKING
IN A STEADY MILITARY LIKE CADENCE, THROUGHLY ENJOYING EACH IMPACT
ON JOANNE'S SOFT, FLINCHING BOTTOM CHEEKS. AS THE DEVINE PUNISHMENT
CONTINUES ON THROUGH THE LATE EVENING HOUR, IN THE DEN OF HER
SECLUDED HOUSE, WELL BEYOND EAR SOUND OF THE NEIGHBORING HOMES.
AS NEARLY EVERYONE IN THE SCENE HAS THEIR FANTASY SPANKING, EITHER
GIVING OR RECEIVING, WITH THE REALITY OF HAVING IT COME TRUE. EVERY
DOMINATE SHOULD HAVE A JOANNE IN MIND!
LIVING IN A QUIET MIDDLE CLASS AREA FOR MANY YEARS, RAISING A
FAMILY AND KEEPING UP THE HOUSE IN A REASONABLE MANNER. MY MOST
DESERVING SPANKEE ARRIVED 15 YEARS AGO. MARRYING OUR NEIGHBOR JIM,
SHE AND HER DAUGHTER MOVED INTO HIS HOUSE ACROSS THE STREET.
WITH MY HAND GIVING 10 SPANKS FOR EACH YEAR, JOANNE'S DRAWN DOWN
JEANS AND PANTIES TWIST AROUND HER SQUIRMING KNEES!
WHACK! "(SOB!) O-OUCH!" SMACK! "P-PETE! P-PLEASE...IT H-HURTS!"
CRACK! "OOOOOW!" WHACK! "OOOOOOOH!" DURING THE PAST 15 YEARS,
JOANNE NOW 47 YEARS OLD, STILL A FIRM, SHAPLEY 5'5" 120 LBS. HAD
OFTENED COMPLAINED TO HER HUSBAND ABOUT ME AND THE NEIGHBORS
WATCHING WHEN SHE WORKED OUT IN THE YARD WEARING TIGHT SHORTS,
WHICH CAUSED SOME FRICTION IN OUR COMMUNITY. REMEMBERING EACH OF
HER MANY ACCUSATIONS, MY HAND COMES DOWN WITH ADDED FORCE. WHACK!
P-PETE..YOU'RE (SOB!)
SMACK! "T-TAKING MY S-SKIN O-OFF!(SOB!)" CRACK! "P-PLEASE NO-O MORE
PLEASEEEE!"
TWO YEARS AGO, JIM AND JOANNE PARTED COMPANY, LEAVING HER THE
HOUSE. WITH HER DAUGHTER NOW MARRIED, SHE LIVES ALONE IN THE
SPRAWLING RANCH. AS HER PLEAS AND THE LOUD SMACKING NOISE FILTERS
THROUGH THE ROOMS. MY MIND IS SET ON REVENGE. WHACK! "OOOOOW!"
CRACK! "(SOB!) P-PETE..P-PLEASE!"
SMACK! FANTICALLY BUCKING ON MY LAP, JOANNE REACHES BACK WITH HER
RIGHT HAND TRYING TO WART OFF THE SPANKS. QUICKLY TAKING HER WRIST,
I CONTENTLY PIN IT DOWN ON HER LOWER BACK. 'P-PLEASE P-PETE...I-
I'AM TOO S-SORE!"
NOW THROUGHLY ENJOYING JOANNE'S MOMENT OF TRUTH, I SLOWLY SHIFT HER
NAKED MID SECTION OVER MY LEFT THIGH AMD WRAP RIGHT LEG OVER HER
BUCKLED KNEES. "(GRUNT!) N-NO PLEASE P-PETE. NO M-MORE..P-PLEASE!"
STARING DOWN AT THE HARSHLY RED MOUNDS. NOW BENT UPWARD INTO AN
ARCH...MY MEMORY RECALLS JOANNE'S COMPLAINTS OF JIM AND I HAVING A
FEW FRIENDLY BEERS TOGETHER, WATCHING WEEKEND SPORTS. WHACK! "O-
OHHH G-GOD!" CRACK!
"0000W! I-IT HURTS!" SMACK! "AAAAAH!"
FEELING THE TENSION IN HER STRAINING BODY, I TIGHTEN MY GRIP,
RAVISHING THE OCCURANCE FOR THIS SPANKING. BEING PATIENT DURING THE
PAST YEARS, HAD FINALLY PAID IT'S DUE. WHACK!
"(SOB!) P-PLEASE I-I'AM SO S-SORE!" CRACK! "OOOOW!"
SMACK! "AAAAAH!" WITH JOANNE'S FACE NOW NEARLY TOUCHING THE FLOOR,
SHE TURNS HER HEAD AND WHINES THROUGH GRITTED TEETH "(SOB!) P-PETE
I-I'AM SORRY I-IT WON'T H-HAPPEN AGAIN! I-I-I PROMISE!" WHACK!
"OOOOW! SMACK! "OOOH!"
CRACK! "OOOOOH! G-GOD!"
JUST LAST WEEK AFTER TAKING JOANNE TO COURT FOR SPREADING MALICIOUS
UN-TRUE RUMORS ABOUT ME AND MY FAMILY, THE MONETARY REWARD WAS MUCH
MORE THAT SHE COULD PAY. MEETING WITH HER PRIVATELY TO DISCUSS THE
SOLUTION. I WAS DELIGHTED WHEN SHE AGREED TO TAKE A SPANKING FOR
PAYMENT IN FULL. WHACK!
"(SOB!) P-PETE!" CRACK! "OOOOOH! G-GOD!" SMACK!
"O-OUCH!" AS HER SHAPLEY, BARE HIPS GENERATE ON MY GROIN, I FEEL MY
MANHOOD BEGINING TO MOVE OUTWARD. KNOWING IT WOULD BEST TO FINISH
THE SPANKING MORALLY, WITHOUT GIVING JOANNE SATISFACTION. I TELL
HER TO COUNT ALOUD THE FINAL 10 SPANKS.
SMACK! "ONE!" CRACK! T-TWO P-PLEASE!" WHACK!
"(SOB!) THREEEE! SMACK! "F-F-FOUR!" CRACK!
"GRRR! F-FIVE!" WHACK! "OOOOOW! S-SIX!" SMACK!
"AAAAAAH! SEVEN!" JOANNES BRUISED BUTTOCKS NOW RAISING UP FOR EACH
SPANK. HER BREATHS BEGAN TO TURN INTO A STEADY PANTING NOISE. STILL
HAVING THREE MORE TO GIVE. I STOPPED FOR A MOMENT, GIVING HER TIME
TO RETAIN COMPOSURE, "(PANT!) P-PLEASE PETE! F-FINISH (PANT!) NOW!"
DETERMINED NOT TO GIVE JOANNE SEXUAL PLEASURE, I WAITED SEVERAL
MINUTES, WATCHING HER MATURE BODY SQUIRM AND PUSH AGAINST MY
THIGHS. FINALLY AFTER THE SENSUAL SENSATION CALMED AND THE BURNING
RETURNED. I RAISED MY HAND AGAIN, WHACK!
"GRRRRRR! OWWW!.. EIGHT" CRACK! "(SOB!) N-NINE!"
PUSHING INTO MY LEFT THIGH, JOANNE TENSES FOR THE FINAL SPANK,
SMACK!
"(CHOKE!) G-G-GOD! T-TEN!"
RELEASING MY GRIP, I WATCH JOANNE CAREFULLY RUB THE SORENESS WITH
BOTH HANDS, BEFORE SLIDING OFF MY LAP ONTO THE FLOOR OF THE DEN.
SILENTLY GRASPING THE SIGHT OF HER EXPOSED GRAYING, BROWN HAIRY
BUSH. GETTING UP FROM THE STRAIGHT CHAIR WITH A FEELING OF A LONG
WAITED FOR SUCCESS. I GASP; "NOW JOANNE, YOU ARE PAID IN FULL!"
WITHERING ON THE CARPT FLOOR, JOANNE WHINED, "PLEASE PETE! I-I'AM
SO-O HORNEY... DON'T LEAVE YET!" AS SHE LOWERED MY SLACKS AND UNDER
PANTS THEN PUTTING HER LIPS AROUND MY ROCK HARD PENIS, SHE STARTED
TO SUCK PASSIONATELY. WITH HER LEGS SPREAD WIDE.
I SLID IN SLOWLY, ENJOYING THE FEEL AND TIGHTNESS OF HER WET PUSSY!