Kneeling in the corner pressing Your scented panties
against the wall with my nose, i hear the click of
Your heels approach and sense the warmth of Your
presence behind me. i shiver in anticipation. You tap
the hairbrush gently against Your palm and a quiver
surges up from my 'clit' to my breast.
On the dresser, the ticking of the timer stops and a bell sounds.
Quiet, yet as loud as a gong to me. i gasp as Your hand
strokes my neck then grasps my ear, 'Time for your
spanking, trissy', Your voice pleasant and light. You
push the panties i've been holding between my lips with Your elegant
finger, filling my mouth with Your musk. Coyly, i look up at You and
suck softly on Your finger as it withdraws. My lipstick leaves a pink
smear.
Almost gently,You lead me to the bed, where a pile of lace-trimmed
pillows waits for me. In a trance, i unbutton my blouse
and unzip my skirt with shaking hands. My mouth is dry
and i feel faint as You guide me across the pillow
mound. i feel Your hand lift the hem of my slip and
fold it up out of the way. My pink tap pants are
stretched tightly across my upraised bottom, humbly
offered to You as my Mistress, to do with as You will.
Your hand caresses and kneads each rounded cheek, so
soft and gentle and warm. 'Very nice, trissy', You
murmur, Your voice throaty and low now. i can smell
Your excitement, Your sweet perfume, and i ache to taste
You, to serve You on my knees, like a good gurl. But
that will have to wait, the hairbrush will sing its
song first. i lift my bottom anxiously against Your
hand, 'Please', i gasp, pantie-muffled. i grasp the
brass headboard with both hands and turn my head
towards You, wordlessly pleading for both punishment
and mercy. i know i deserve to be spanked long and
hard and i desperately want to please You. Your beauty
is regal and firm as You raise the hairbrush and snap
'Present your bottom, missy!' i know there will be no
mercy tonight as i arch my back and lift my pantied
cheeks submissively for Your pleasure. You slowly
raise the brush high and i bite on the pantie-gag and
close my eyes.'Bad gurls get spanked' i hear You say
as the brush descends with a lethal hiss.....
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
The polished wood of Your hairbrush meets the tight satin
of my panties, first one cheek then the other. i moan like a girl
as my bottom pumps up and down sluttishly. The lace-edged pillows feel
so good against my pantie-covered clittie, but i wish it was Your warm
and silken thighs beneath me.You tower over me, dressed in Your strict
black slip and heels. Your 'Domina outfit', as You call it.
Smack Smack SMACK SMACKSMACKSMACK
Your hairbrush smacks my panties with a devilish variety in rhythm and
intensity, never letting me anticipate or adapt. My hands
spasmodically clutch the sheets, in time to the beat of the hairbrush,
and my bottom heaves and plunges. A slight smile curls Your mouth as i
humiliate myself so completely before You.
'What a pretty sight', You think.
SMACK SMACK -'Who owns you, trissy?'
'You do, Mistress'- i mumble, my words muffled by my pantie-gag.
SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK-'I can't hear you. Speak up, gurl.'
'OOOOHH' i shriek, 'YOU DO.' My voice sounds high and girlie, even to
my ears.
'That's better' You breathe 'There's no point in being shy with Me.
Turn your head towards me, gurl- I want to see your pretty little
face as I smack your bottom.'
SMACK Ooooh SMACK Oooooh SMACK Aaaah, pleaase no...
'You were a bad gurl this morning, weren't you?'
'i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to...'
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
'Ooow, ooow, please no more...'
'And you know what happens to bad gurls, don't you?
SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK
'They get their naughty bottoms smacked, don't they trissy?'
i nod miserably- i feel so ashamed. My eyes are full of tears already.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
You spank the soft skin framed by the lace tops of my virgin-white
stockings and the pink frill of my pantie hem, then trace a finger up a
straining garter to my garter-belt. 'So pretty, trissy, so feminine.'
smack smack smack smack smack
'How's that, trissy? Some girlie spanks for My pretty gurl.'
smack smack smack smack smack smack smack
i moan softly and roll my bottom suggestively.
'Do you like the taste of my panties, trissy? You do? Well, let me
hear you suck on them.'
SMACK SMACK SMACK
'Good gurl. By the time this spanking is over, I expect them to be
nice and clean,' You say lightly.
'Now present your bottom nicely,' You murmur, sliding Your hand under
my hips and guiding me into position.
With Your left hand, Your strong, feminine fingers caress my swollen,
pantie-encased 'clit' as with the other, You thrash my bottom with
the brush. Pain and pleasure blur together into one.
'ohmigod, ohmigod, don't stop, please don't..'
'Present your bottom'
SMACK
'Present'
SMACK
'Present'
SMACK
'Present'
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK
i squeal and kick, my bottom squirming shamelessly. i am pumping up
and down like the slut You know me to be at heart.
'Let's see how we're doing here' You breathe, sliding the back of my
panties down. Your hand feels cool as it strokes and kneads my burning
cheeks. i suck on my musky pantie-gag, eager to show my obedience.
'What a nice pink bottom! It almost matches your slip and shoes,' You
laugh,'Color coordination is so important, don't you think? You should
be glad you're not wearing blue or black!'
i nod meekly- my face is surely as pink as my bottom.
'Now gurl- bottoms up! It's time for some good old-fashioned little
bare-bottom spanking.This will teach you to obey Me promptly and eagerly.'
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
'Eeeee,' i shriek 'Aaaah aaaah aaah aaaaah AAAAAAH'
The hairbrush seems to explode against my bare skin. The spanking is
so much more painful with my panties down.
Over and over it cracks into my frantically pumping bottom. i kick my
legs and my head thrashes from side to side. The brass headboard is
thumping against the wall. My long hair sticks to my tear-wet face. i
try to cover my burning bottom with my hands -You pull them roughly
away and tie my wrists together with pantiehose, then hold me down
with one knee on my back. You tower over me, strong and remorseless.
Again and again You thrash my helpless bottom with that awful
hairbrush. i am shrieking, pleading, crying, begging. On and on and on You spank.
Finally,inevitably, i stop struggling and surrender completely to Your
will. My shrieks die down to a shuddering moan. i lie limp across the mounded pillows as the hairbrush spanks me
into complete submission. The spanking slows and i lift my burning,
red bottom submissively to meet each stroke. You smile in triumph, You have tamed me again. i will be a good gurl
from now on, because bad gurls do get spanked!
