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Archiving and reposting of this story UNMODIFIED is permitted provided that no fee is charged, either directly or indirectly (including so-called "adult checks") AND provided that this disclaimer and attribu- tion to the original author are maintained. I hope you enjoy this story. I enjoyed writing it. --------------------------------------------------------- My Professional Spanker (rom, implied F/M) By Rick O (rick_oh@whiteice.com) I awoke when I heard Deanna come in the house from her evening shift at the facility, as she calls it. She's a discipline administrator at a little-known institution for probation violators. Anyway, I'd been asleep for a couple of hours and was extremely groggy, so I just closed my eyes and waited for her to get in bed. After a while Deanna quietly undressed and climbed into bed. I stirred, and reached over to where she was, and snuggled close to her. She turned on her side and took me in her arms. Her skin was refreshingly cool, which always feels pleasant. I touched her upper back on her right side very lightly, knowing about her erogenous zone there. After a few moments I heard her breathing deepen. "How many did you do today?" I asked, meaning how many inmates did she discipline. "Four," she whispered. "They were all severe." "Mm-hmmm," I responded, gliding my hand over her breasts. "What were they like?" I continued to tickle-touch her neck, breasts, and abdominal area. She was on her back now. "I used the tawse on the first one. He carried on a lot toward the end - much like you do!" "You bitch," I mock-scolded her as I tweaked her hardening nipple. "I bet you were creaming in your panties the whole time, weren't you?" "Oh, Rick," Deanna moaned with pleasure as I continued to play with her nipples. "Did you do the forehand-backhand thing then?" I queried. This refers to when she stands directly behind the spankee and delivers the strap with alternate forehand and backhand strokes. It is extremely painful because it makes contact with the very tender skin toward the sides of the buttocks, and also because the strokes can be delivered very rapidly. I visualized her in the punishment room, her ponytail swinging from side to side as she whipped the strap forcefully back and forth... "Not the whole time," she giggled. "Just the last thirty or so. I should do that to you sometime when you're tied up so you can't move," she teased. "Oh, you ARE a bitch." I moved my hand down to her furry mound. She was lubricating very heavily, and gasped when I stroked her labia with my fingers. "And look at this," I continued. "You're getting off on this aren't you, you nasty little cunt?" "Oh Rick!" she responded. "And look what you're doing to me," I told her and guided her hand over to my erect member. "You are SUCH a nasty girl, getting me all hard like this!" Deanna wrapped her hand around my erection and teasingly manipulated it. "Did you use the paddle tonight?" I asked, my breathing becoming more rapid. "Yes. I paddled the other three. Oh, Rick, I get so hot when I give strappings and paddlings!" "You're all juicy and slippery down there, Deanna. You like the way they try to take it at first, don't you," I asked, continuing to tease her vaginal area. "You like it when they try to keep from crying out. And you love it when they beg you to stop, when they say 'No More, please stop!', and you just keep on, don't you? You like punishing them after they say they can't take any more, don't you! You like it, you little bitch!" I stepped up the tempo as my fingers stimulated her protruding clitoris. Deanna's juices were copiously coming forth. Deanna arched her back and wordlessly vocalized her climax while her whole body trembled. I kissed her warmly on the mouth and then entered her. "Oh God, Deanna, I love the way you cum!" I exclaimed as I brusquely pounded her pussy with my thrusting. "I love you and everything about you, Deanna. I love to say your name, Deanna! I love all the things you do to me!" Her whole body moving back and forth with each thrust, Deanna looked directly into my eyes with an excited smile. "Do you like it when I paddle you, Rick? Do you like it when I take the leather strap to you and whip you till my arm gets tired? Do you like it when I whip you until you beg me to stop? Rick, do you like that?" "Yes! You fucking little bitch, I love it all!" "Ohhh Rick... Ohhh Rick!" she moaned. We thrashed about as I spurted into her hot womanhood with total abandon. After a few minutes our breathing returned to normal. I withdrew from inside Deanna and her vagina made a slurping sound. She tenderly ran her fingers through my hair and, pretending to scold me, said, "You've earned quite a few demerits tonight with all those names you called me, Rick. That's no way to talk to a lady. We are going to deal with this tomorrow evening and I'm gong to have to be quite strict with you." Then she giggled. "Oh, Deanna," I said. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sun, not thinking about adult situations. Do your part to make our world a little safer. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 11