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my hourglass figure,
my palms gliding over the sides of my full breasts, in at my waist,
and back out at my hips. I flicked my long reddish brown hair back
from my face with a toss of my head and gazed at my love with firey
green eyes. This was not a new outfit, since I have a hard time finding
lingerie that will fit my large chest, but it was quite pleasing to us both.
"Come over here, slut," he said, getting into his Top voice. "Lay
your body over my legs and get ready. I'm glad you had enough
foresight to skip putting on panties. Now, I'm not sure how hard
to spank you with this yet, so we'll start out slow and I'll keep
hitting harder until you call out your safe word. If you can
take it, you'll get my birthday spanking, okay? Do you think you
can take 27 blows?"
I nodded and hugged his legs. "I'm ready, my love," I said quietly.
The first smack was quite light, as he was careful to learn the weight
of the paddle. Successive blows made me gasp and shriek, but I did
not call out the safe word. He would pause after every 5 blows and
look at his work. Caressing my inflamed skin, he would comment on
how lovely the redness was and how hot my flesh had become. I could
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