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Classic Nu West. I bet her behind stings like she set on a nest of fire ants
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She instinctively pretended that she didn't have a choice about the matter when he told her she was naughty and needed a punishment and then began to take off his belt. It was entirely up to her, but right from their courting days she went along with it like it was all serious. And on their honeymoon and maybe once a month after that for many years they played it out in the same way. Without irony, with a straight face, in a kind of light and delicious trance of their own making. And because she did and he did, then it was serious, in a way. Right from the start he was very firm with her and she did her best to hold still and her pretty pale tenderly curved bottom seemed to invite the cleanest, hardest strokes, and sometimes she cried just like a punished girl might, and she was always very aroused afterward and so was he.
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Have you ever wanted it to be totally "realistic"?
#RS #belt
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(Nu-west)
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Miriam drove straight from work to her appointment with the traditional methods counselor her therapist had referred her to. All day she had considered canceling it, but something had stopped her. The well-worn and sturdy men's belt she had brought stayed coiled in her purse on the seat next to her desk all day, and she saw it there whenever she opened her purse to reach for something.
She had showered that morning, and dressed in a tan skirt and fresh white blouse that became her slender figure. She did not know what one wore to such appointments, but it was her inclination to dress like a proper, tasteful, and well-raised young woman...as in fact she was, most of the time. She had also given some thought to her underwear, which was likewise simple, white, cotton, tight enough to conform to the curves of her pert bottom, but not too tight or scanty.
But now she felt herself in a shimmery, floaty condition, her body tremulous, and what she wore, or how pretty and fresh-faced and polite she was, didn't seem so important as she prepared to open the door in obedience to the stern woman's voice that had answered her knock with an invitation to come in. No, she felt just like a teenage girl all over again, all her recent poor decisions and self-indulgences filling her with shame and the sincere wish that she'd behaved differently and the knowledge that none of it could be changed now.
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spankoholic · 5 days
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disciplinary; consensual; belt
(oh god she'd forgotten how much it hurts oh god I'm sorry oh please I'll be good oh oh oh oh!...)
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spankoholic · 18 days
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Ouch.
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"Please Sir I deserve a harder spanking. Please spank me harder."
Now repeat.
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