Good Spanking



 
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2007-10-19


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Boney asking Darius for a good Spanking March 24, 1997.











This story is being written today based on a few assumptions. Number



one assumption is that Boney is only writing one letter each week to me.



Another assumption I am making is that it has been agreed that we would try



our best to write two letters each week. We would be mailing them from the



closest easiest post-office because it does not matter how long it takes



for the letters to get here. If they are mailed regularly and with



punctuality they will arrive with regularity. Boney knows how much Darius



needs to see her writing and knows at least something of what was happening



in her life to keep his inpatients in check.



Boney and Darius had already had confrontations about this. Too many



times Darius had begged in his letters for this little favor. He told her



they did not have to be long letters. He told her they all didn't have to



have a fantasy. He told her he just needed desperately to hear from her.



She had agreed and then reneged on this promise and even lied about it.



Darius Showing up in Manila just to correct this problem was a shocking and



happy surprise. The first day was wonderful. Meeting and going to the



Hotel. Eating together and making passionate love all night were great.



But there was just this problem to solve. Boney thought about it very



carefully. She knew that Darius had threatened to spank her over this very



thing. Also over her little white lies. She also knew that spanking



someone was a great sexual turn on for him. The more she thought about



this the more she decided that she could trust Darius enough for this.



When they were downstairs in the Hotel for Breakfast she said to him.



"Darius I have been bad and I deserve to be punished. I don't want to be



hurt but I think it is important that we resolve this problem. I give you



my word and promise that I will write two letters a week to you and that I



will mail them two times a week. I also agree that I should be punished.



I know you will punish me with love. Darius I make you this promise and I



beg you to spank me so I will remember this promise."



Darius's eyes were gleaming at this but he didn't say anything for a



long time. Boney could see that thoughts were streaking through his mind.



He was quiet for a long time. Just looking at her and drinking his coffee.



Finally he spoke.



"Boney I don't think you understand what you are asking for



completely. So I am going to explain to you a little of what I expect and



what will happen so that you can rethink your decision. Sweetie. The lies



and the broken promises hurt me a lot. If I was going to spank you it



would be a real spanking. What I mean is that it would be a spanking like



you got when you were little. It would hurt. Once we started you couldn't



change your mind and say no thanks now because it hurts too much. Boney if



I spanked you I would spank you until your bum was the same color red as on



the stripes of the air mail envelopes that I use. Boney it wouldn't be a



good spanking unless you were crying and crying by the end of it. Boney



this spanking would not be make believe or pretend or only a fantasy. It



would be real. It would hurt you a lot. And yes I would probably make



love to you afterwards. But don't think I would be making love to you just



because I got turned on by slapping your ass. I would be loving you



because I do. I would be spanking you because I love you too. If you



weren't worth spanking, because I know you care and I know you love me,



then I wouldn't bother at all. But I will tell you the rules I expect you



to follow if you want and get this spanking. Boney if I spank you then you



must promise to do exactly like I ask and not argue at all. I expect you



to cry. You will wear the clothes that I suggest and will not ask me to



stop. You may cry that you are sorry. You may tell me you love me. But



you cannot beg me to stop once I have begun. Boney. If you want this you



must realize that it will be a sever spanking. Probably the most sever



spanking you have ever gotten. You must agree to it fully. And you will



agree while it is happening. You cannot change your mind half way through.



I know I have just scared you with this but I want you to think about it.



Now we are going to Harrison Plaza to do some shopping this morning. I



don't want to talk about it. You think about it. If you really want me to



spank you then ask me that question after we have finished lunch."



Boney looked worried but thoughtful. They went down to Harrison and



Darius bought clothes for her. He also bought some shirts and things for



himself. The only strange thing was his insistence on buying a school



skirt for her. It looked like many of the skirts that school girls wore.



The only difference was that this skirt barely came to her knees. He also



bought white knee socks and some small white panties. He got a t-shirt in



white for her as well. She thought it was too small but he insisted it was



just right. Other that these little differences he was the same old



Darius. Loving and caring and making her laugh and teasing her all the



time. By the time they had got back to the hotel at lunch time she had



decided that she did want this spanking. Even if she did end up crying.



She knew Darius Loved her. She knew she hurt him when she told her little



white lies. She knew that he needed her letters and she was ashamed that



she had not given him what he needed so badly. She started to say



something when they got back to the room. But he stopped her and said only



after lunch. He took the school girl skirt the little white panties the



socks and the t-shirt out of the bags and laid them on the bed. The rest



of the bags he packed away in the corner. Then taking her hand in his he



brought her downstairs to the restaurant to eat.



Lunch was lovely. Darius ordered wine for both of them to drink. The



food was good and they laughed and joked about being apart so much. They



talked about family and Elsa the cow. How she thought his cartoons were



gross. Way too Graphic for her tastes. They laughed about the cartoon



with the girl sitting with the huge cock and complaining of the pain.



After last night she knew that she wouldn't have this problem anymore.



They had even fallen asleep with his cock still inside her. Lunch was



beautiful and so much fun. And Boney was scared and nervous anyway.



Darius had ordered his after dinner coffee and said. "You had something



you wanted to say?"



Boney had thought about it and rehearsed it to herself. This morning



she had said. "Darius I have been bad and I deserve to be punished. I



don't want to be hurt but I think it is important that we resolve this



problem. I give you my word and promise that I will write two letters a



week to you and that I will mail them two times a week. I also agree that



I should be punished. I know you will punish me with love. Darius I make



you this promise and I beg you to spank me so I will remember this



promise." Now what would she say? She did want to do this. "Darius. I



love you and I know you love me. I was bad and deserve a bad spanking.



Darius would you spank me, please."



"Okay Sweetie if that's the way you want it. I will let you get out



of it until you get the first slap but after that you have to get all of



it. No backing out."



Boney just nodded. She knew that she was going to get the whole thing



and it would hurt a lot but she wanted to make up for the hurt she had



given to him.



"Boney I am going to sit here and drink a couple of cups of coffee and



I want you to go up to our room. Take all your clothes off and have a good



shower. Fix up your hair into a pony tail. Make it up high on your head



not down at your neck. Then I want you to dress in the clothes I bought



for you this morning. No Bra under the t-shirt sweetie. White socks but



no shoes. It's almost 2 right now. I will come up at 2:30. When I get to



the room you will be all dressed and kneeling in the middle of the floor.



You will be waiting for me. I don't want you to speak too much. Just do



exactly what I say and when I say it. I want you to remember all through



this afternoon that I love you. I love you a lot or I would not go to all



this trouble. When you do talk to me upstairs then you will call me Sir as



if I was a teacher, that was scolding you and spanking you. Now go



Sweetie. I will see you in a half an hour."



It was a scary half hour for Boney. She stripped and hopped into the



shower right away. When she got out she quickly blew her hair dry and then



started to get dressed. God what was happening to her. She was getting



excited just like when she read one of Darius's stories. Her mouth was dry



from fear but her pussy was wet thinking of what was to come. She put on



the panties and found that they were quite small. The were high risers.



Cut high on the sides. She was covered well in the front but half of each



cheek of her bum stood outside the panties. She though she understood why



he had bought these. She hurried and put on her socks and then the T-



shirt. It was too small. It was like a tight band around her chest. Her



nipples where hard little rocks that pressed against the shirt and stood



out. Darius would see them as soon as he came in the room. That was good.



She was glad Darius would be able to see her excitement. She hurried into



the skirt tucking in what was left of the T-shirt. There was only a minute



or two left. She knelt down on the floor. Where could she put her hands.



She wanted to touch her nipples. She wanted to rub her pussy. She



couldn't do these things. She was worried. He said he wanted her bottom



very red. How many spanks would he give her. 5, 10, 20, 50, maybe even



100. Oh no! Her mouth got dryer and her pussy got wetter just thinking of



this. The door started to open. Quickly she put her hands behind her back



clenching them together. Now he was with her. What Would happen next.







Now where were we? Oh Ya! Boney is on Her knees and horny and scared



at the same time and Darius is just coming into the room.



Darius walked in and sat in front of Boney on the end of the bed. He



just looked at her for a little while. Boney fidgeted. "I know you are



excited right now because I can see your nipples. But you won't always be



excited. Especially when the spanks get harder."



"Are you sure you want to go through with this. There's only a little



time left for you to back out. Do you want to back out?"



Boney remember exactly what he had said down stairs. "No Sir"



"Good then stand up."



"Now Boney I want you to reach down and lift up your skirt and bunch



it around your waist."



Boney stood slowly. She bunched up her skirt. She felt embarrassed



like a little school girl. This was her husband who had seen her in much



less. This was her husband who had touched her everywhere and seen here



everywhere but still she was embarrassed. But she was still hot and scared



at the same time.



"Now turn around."



Boney turned slowly. "Stop." She was facing away from him. Darius



was looking at her bum. "Continue." Boney continued to turn. When she



was again facing him. He said. "Come over here now and get across my



knee." Boney moved over towards him. She loved him and this shone through



her eyes. His loving and caring were in his eyes as well --- overshadowed



somewhat by a sternness of character. She draped herself across his knee.



His hand was already caressing her bum. A warm presence next to her skin



that had gotten cold as soon as she assumed this position. His fingers



were sliding along the edges of her panties. She was becoming even more



aroused. She could feel his dick pressing against her stomach. She was



almost comfortable. Her hands had reached to the floor as she no longer



had to hold up her skirt. She felt vulnerable but aroused. Scared but



excited too.



Darius's hands continued to touch her softly. "Boney my sweetie this



will be your last chance to back out. But before you make your decision I



want you to know. Your spanking will be in three parts. This first part



is just a warm up. Then you will stand in front of me and remove your



skirt and panties and show your bum to me. Then you will come over my knee



again with your naked bum and then the hard spanking will begin. That will



be much harder. I haven't decided how many yet but when you are crying



hard enough and your bum is red enough I will stop again. Then you will be



asked to stand again and take off the rest of your clothes. Then Boney my



sweetie I will ask you to kneel on the end of the bed here. I will ask you



to spread your knees very, very wide. Then I will push your face and chest



down to the bed. You will be very revealed. Your pussy will be expose and



your bumhole and by then the flaming red cheeks of your bum. Then you will



receive the last spanks you will get. I will tell you how many then. You



will be asked to count those ones as I give them to you. They will be the



hardest ones you get and will hurt you the most. But then it will be



finished. But Boney you have to remember you are in a hotel room and you



can't scream. You will have to stop your self from doing this. Boney



don't scream because if you do and someone comes to the door to find out



what is happening You will have to go to the door just as you are and



explain it to them. So if you scream when you are naked you will have to



explain at the door naked."



Through all this explanation Darius's hand had continued rubbing her



bottom softly. His fingers trailing along her panty edges. Even sliding



down between her thighs and teasing close to her pussy and bum. Making her



hotter and hotter. The talk was scaring her half to death but the hands



were making her hotter.



"Last chance Boney, Think for a minute then tell me wether you want me



to continue?"



Boney didn't know what to do? She was hot. She was scared. She



loved Darius and knew he loved her. She knew she hurt and upset him. She



had meant to send the letters. But she was taking so long to write them.



She should have pushed herself to write faster. She also knew that if she



didn't got through with this she would always wonder. She would always



think what if? Could she take the pain. She knew there would be pain.



She knew it would be given with love but at the same time there was that



sternness of character shadow that had been in Darius's eyes. She knew



that he would really spank her. She knew that when he spoke of making her



bum red he meant it.



"Yes Sir --- Darius please continue I know I deserve this and I



want this. If I stop I will never know will I."



"Okay remember once the first spank hits there will be no turning



back. If you don't co-operate then spanks will be added. Your going to



get a lot anyway and you don't want to get anymore than you already have in



store for you. Are you ready?"



"Yes Sir --- Just start please."



His hands pulled at her panties suddenly. Surprising her. He tugged



them up sharply. Pulling and putting pressure on her pussy. Then the



hands left her bottom. His left hand dropped to her waist holding her



close to him. She could feel his excitement growing. His penis was



hardening under her. Then Spat! Oh! That didn't hurt at all. Just a



really light sting. Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! None of these really hurt.



Just a sharp tingling sensation. She had slapped herself harder killing



mosquito's. Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! He had cover most of her bum now



with these gentle taps. Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! He was working



around the edges or her bum now. It wasn't hurting yet but she could feel



it getting hotter. Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! That was the bottom of her bum



just where her thighs met. Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat! Spat!



Spat! Spat! He'd covered her bum again. It was getting hotter now. His



hand was rubbing her gently now. Around and around and over both of her



glorious globes. Had he finished this part. She still didn't feel like



crying. His rubbing was making her hotter again. His hand roamed all of



her even dipping between her legs to gently caress the lips of her pussy



and then back up brushing lightly over her bottom hole and back to her



thighs. How many had that been? Was he finished. His hand stopped



rubbing she shivered waiting for the renewed penance. Smack! Oh! She



moaned. That was harder. Smack! Smack! There was more of a sting to these.



Smack! Smack! These hurt. Not a lot but they did hurt. She groaned.



Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! She moaned again. He gave her a small



respite. The heat was building and so was Darius's erection. She could



feel it under her tummy as she began to wiggle. Smack! Smack! Smack!



Smack! Oh! She moaned again. Smack! Smack! Smack! AAAAH! Smack! Smack!



Smack! The tears were starting to come to her eyes now. Again he was



stroking her bum. Rubbing and caressing and spreading and feeling the



heat. Was he finished. This was hurting now. No his hand had left her



bottom again. Smack! Smack! Ouch! Right on the bottom of her bottom. Just



where her bum met her thighs. One on each Thigh. Smack! Smack! Smack!



Smack! Ouch! AAAAAH! OH! This was hurting a lot now. He was landing the



blows in the same spot now. Smack! Smack! OUUUUUH! Please Darius.



Smack! Smack! He had stopped. Again he was rubbing her bottom. OH! She was



worried now. Her bottom was starting to get sore. He said the next part



would be even worse. Is he finished this part? His hands were driving her



crazy. Sliding along her warms bottom. Feeling her heat. Her bum was



only a very light pink under his gaze. His hand rubbed down between her



cheeks. Caressed the tight puckered ring of her butt and slid down to cup



and hold her pussy. Putting pressure where it was needed. She felt good



and was still excited. What? What? Had he said? Tears were dripping from



her eyes. She was not sniffling yet. He was speaking.



"Boney it's time."



Time for what she wondered? She didn't want to move away from that



skillful hand that was making her want to cum.



"Boney it's time to get up and take off your skirt and panties." His



hand pulled away from her bottom. She pushed back against what she wanted



there but it was not there. She slide of his legs to kneel at his feet.



"Come on Boney! It's time for you to take off your skirt and panties.



Come on sweetie stand up here in front of me and take them off."



Boney stood slowly. She felt a little wobbly and her bottom felt a



little warm and swollen. But she moved in front of Darius. She undid her



skirt and let it fall to the floor. Just the panties to go. Why did she



feel so embarrassed in front of her husband. She could feel the material



of her panties pressing against her mound. She had shaved carefully when



she had come up for her shower. There was hair at the top of her mound but



the rest was bare. She put her thumbs into the waistband and pushed them



down. She looked at Darius. The twinkle was still in his eye. The



sternness was still there as well. She could see his eyes devouring very



inch of her. Looking at her breasts. Looking at her pussy. She could



feel the heat of his gaze.



"Turn around sweetie. I want to see your bum." Boney complied and



even pushed her bum out towards him a little. Her bum was a uniform light



pink color. From the top to the point where it reached her thighs. The



sides too were pink. Just slightly colored. She could feel his gaze



lingering on her. He got up and went into the bathroom. She could hear the



water running. She didn't know what he was doing so she just stood there.



He came back into the room and she could see he had the ice bucket with



water and a face cloth in it. He had tissues in his other hand. He put



the bucket down and came over to her with the tissues and let her wipe her



eyes. His hands were cold. He must have had them in the cold water.



Again he went around behind her. She could hear him moving around.



"Come here now my love. It's time for part two." As she turned she



could see he had undressed himself. His shirt was off and so were his



trousers. He sat on the edge of the bed again wearing just his boxer



shorts. She could see the bulge of his manhood. Again she draped herself



across his knees. She could feel his heat now. Her bum felt hot but his



skin felt on fire. His erection pressed into her abdomen like a log. He



was speaking again.



"Boney this will be much, much harder now so remember don't scream.



Are you ready?"



She thought about it for a few seconds. Was she really ready. It's



too late to back out now. Surely these blows wouldn't hurt that much more.



She had done well up till now. His hand was again rubbing her bottom.



Plundering the treasure between her legs. Making her hot again. I guess I



am as ready if I am ever going to be ready. Why talk about screaming? Was



it going to hurt that much? Well there was only one way to find out.



"I'm ready." His hand continued to rub her ass. Tantalizing and



teasing. Grazing her pussy when what she really wanted was for him to grab



it. He kept it up for quite a long while. She was getting more and more



excited. But he would not let her climb the mountain. He just excited her



enough to make her want to be more excited. Then he stopped. His hand



moved from her bottom.



"Ready?" She only nodded. Craaack! He had hit her just after she had



exhaled. Oh! Oh! My Goodness. His hands was like wood. She knew he had



strong hands but this was ridiculous. Damn that hurt. If the first spank



was like a mosquito slap then this was like a dog bite. A huge vicious



dog. Her right bottom cheek ached. She would be screaming if only she



could get her breath. Finally she caught her breath. "Darius Please,



Please Darius." She said and just as she finished and went to inhale



again. Craaack! Oh my God. Her left cheek this time. Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuh!



Ouuuuuuuuuuuh! "Please Darius. I'll be good Darius. I promise



Darius." Again she had finally gotten her breath and she had pleaded with



him and just as she ran out of breath. Craaack! Craaack!



Twooooooooooooo! One to each cheek. Right on top of the first ones. Her



ass was on fire. Her hands speed behind her and tried to cover her bottom.



Oh god how could he do this to her. The pain was tremendous and this was



only the beginning. How many spanks had he given her in part 1? She



didn't know. How many did he expect her to take in this part. There were



tears in her eyes now. She was crying already. Not just tears. Sobs.



His hand was rubbing her the top of her legs now. Dipping and teasing her



pussy and she wanted nothing to do with that. Her excitement was gone.



She closed her legs and waited. He waited as well. Gently caressing the



back of her thighs. He gave her a while. He let her regain her composure.



Time he gave her. Time for the heat of those first blows to sink into



her. He was just using his hand. But he struck her as if it was wood.



The pain was unbelievable. Please God don't let him hit me too much more.



He moved to imprisoned her hands which had been clutching at the hot spots



on her cheeks. He folded them together and held them into the small of her



back.



"Tell me when you're ready. I'm only going to give you half as many



as the warm-up spank." God half as many and ten times as hard added up to



a lot of pain. How many spanks had he given her in the first set. It was



a lot but it hadn't really seemed like all that many at the time. Was it



twenty? No! No! It was more than that. Forty? Yes! Yes it must have been



forty. No! It could have been more than that. Half of forty was twenty.



He had given her four already. Could she take 16 more like that. That was



a lot. It could have been more than forty. If it was fifty that would



mean 21 more to go. Oh! No!



"Darius! Please. It hurts Darius. I know I deserve it but it hurts



so much Darius." She sobbed. Darius did nothing just waited for her. She



sobbed and sobbed. She tried to struggle a little just to see but his arms



were like steel holding her in place. There was no excitement in her now.



Just pain. Why wouldn't he let her go. He wasn't spanking her why not let



her go?



"Tell me when you're ready." I'll never be ready for more of this.



She thought but he just continued to hold her. Why? Why? She was



wracking her brain trying to think of the reason. What reason could he



have. Then she knew. The bargain. Her Bargain with him. Once started no



stop. A promise made. A promise to keep. That was why she was here. She



promised the letters and didn't follow through. She promised and she lied.



Well he had tricked her! ----- ---- -- -------- ------ No! He hadn't



tricked her. He told her everything. Even before he started he told her



everything except the numbers. God her bum hurt. He told her this part



was going to hurt a lot more. And boy did it hurt a lot more. I promised



him. But I didn't understand what I was promising. But he gave me lots of



chances to back out and I said NO.



"Tell me when you're ready." I'll never be ready for this. Oh! Why



did I agree to this. I don't like this. I should have known better than



to trust him this much. Tell you when I'm ready? I'll never be ready.



But it was a bargain. A bargain that he gave her every opportunity to back



out of. A bargain that she didn't think about all that much. Her thoughts



whirled around in her head. One way and then the other. She must have



hung over his lap for five minutes trying to decide what to do. He knew



she was thinking. She tried wriggling away again. Mr. Steel back there.



What there was something missing. She wriggled again not trying to get



away just trying to see what was different. She knew now. No hard on. It



was gone. Just a little flaccid Penis. Just a little worm against her



tummy now. No more raging hard on. Why was it gone. I thought he was



enjoying this. No Bargain. The bargain. What Bargain. Where to go. I



guess it boils down to keeping my word. But how can I keep my word when it



hurts so much. I have to. The thoughts went round and round. Finally her



breathing was back. Her sobs had almost stopped. Her tears still flowed



and she heard him.



"Tell Me when you're ready?" Was she ready. She had to be ready. It



was a bargain she made. She nodded her head. How many more.



"I won't be helping you this time. Make sure you don't scream. Bite



your teeth together hard so you don't scream."



She shook her head. She was as ready as she would ever be. Craaack!



Grunt. Oh! My that hurt. If anything even more than the first ones. At



least he had hit a new spot. Craaack! Again the other cheek but the same



new spot just a little lower than the last set. God it was hard not to



scream. Her breath exploded from her chest. It was almost a scream. His



hand left her ass. Get ready again she thought. Craaack! Breath grunting



out and Craaack! Grunt again half way. Tears were making a spot on the



rug in the room. Her nose was running. Craaack! Craaack! She arched up



almost right off his lap. Those two blows close together right near the



bottom of her bum right where the thighs met. Right where the skin was



most tender. Ragged sobs from her right now. Her bum felt like flames.



Why? Again that thought. Why? Craaack! Craaack! And a loud cry from



her. She wasn't ready again. Again she tried to wriggle free. Still no



warmth from him to meet her tummy. That's alright I'm not excited he



shouldn't be either. Again he was speaking. She was shaking now. Crying



uncontrollably. Again his hand was rubbing gently across her flesh. The



newly hurt flesh. The hot steaming flesh. What was he saying.



"Tell me when you're ready." Her mind was in turmoil. She could



never be ready for something like this. How many spanks had he given her.



How many more would he give her. Her brain whirled around and around. The



pain. The promise. The hurt. The bargain. Finally she settled down



again.



"Tell me when you're ready." Was she ready. She could never be



ready. It hurt too much to be ready. He was killing her. But it was her



bargain.



"It hurts too much Darius. I love you Darius. Don't do this to me!"



She sobbed out to him.



"I love you too sweet pea. ---------- Tell me when you're ready."



Would she ever be ready. If he loved her he wouldn't continue with this.



But maybe he would if it was a lesson that really could be learned.



Thoughts still a whirl. Her breath coming back. Her sobs slowing down.



"Tell me when you're ready."



She nodded. She could only nod. It was her decision. His hand



lifted. She bite down hard so she didn't scream. Craaack! Craaack! A



sobbing breath. Groans and moans and then the hand lifted again. Craaack!



Craaack! OoooooooooooooooooooH! How many more. The hand lifting. Bite



down hard. Craaack! Craaack! One sobbing breath and then Craaack!



Craaack! . His hand resting on her ass. If felt boiled. Was it over.



His hand just gently rubbing her cheeks. This was painful too. It gentled



her but at the same time caused her fried nerve endings to squeal again.



"Please Darius. How many more Darius? It hurts so much Darius. I



love you Darius but this hurts too much Darius." Her cries were sobbed out



to his ears.



"Just ten more sweet pea. I love you Boney. I love you so much.



Tell me when you're ready." Ten more. He couldn't mean it. Ten more.



God the pain. He hit so hard. How could he say he loved her. She wiggled



again. She twisted herself around to look up at him and was shocked. She



faced down again. He was beating her ass as hard as he could and he had



tears in his eyes. What the hell was going on. Her sobbing and hurting



were making her incoherent. She twisted herself around again. Yes there



was a tear running down his cheek and his eyes were all watery. She was



having trouble thinking. What was she thinking. The bargain. The



promise. She made the bargain. He kept his promise. Did promises involve



this kind of pain. Why was he crying. I'm ready. I'm ready as I will



ever be for this torment. Ten more he said. I can take Ten more.



"Tell me when you're ready."



"Ready." She croaked out around sobs and tears and moans of pain.



The hand lifted. She Bite down. Craaack! Craaack! Two blows eight left.



He must have cover all of her bum by now. Her whole ass felt like it was



on fire. Again the hand lifted. Craaack! Craaack! Cries and moans and



groans and grunts. No more modesty she didn't care. His hands caressed



her again. Sliding gently over her burning globes. Sliding down between



her legs. Touching her pussy. Rubbing her clit. There's six left come on



finish there are still six more. But moistness was coming back to her



pussy. Her bum was so hot that it was making her pussy hot too. The hand



lifting off. Bite down hard. Craaack! Craaack! Ooooooooooooooh! Right



at the bottom of the bum cheek just were the thigh met. This was the most



tender spot. Rubbing again. Caressing again. Stimulating her. Transfer



heat. Oh! What was he doing. He wasn't getting hard again. She could



feel him still and he was still the little worm. Why was he getting her so



hot and not getting hot himself. His fingers caressing her clit. Making



that small tiny part of her throb like the heat coming from her ass. The



hand was lifting. Bite down. Craaack! Craaack! Two quick ones. Sobs



become louder and louder. The same spot again and again the caresses.



Again she was excited. Why was she excited? Why was he crying? The heat.



It was the heat from her bottom that was doing that to her. His fingers



were driving her crazy now. Was he finished yet? He said ten more how



many had it been. Was it ten or was it six. She couldn't think but at the



same time couldn't get the picture out of her mind of the tears running



down his face. He had stopped again his hand had lifted again. Bite down



hard. Bite down hard. What was happening. What's he waiting for.



Craaack! Craaack! Shriek. The same spot again. Right at the



bottom of her ass. Half ass --- half thigh. So close to her pussy. She



could feel the heat radiating to her pussy. His hand was back at work



again. Sliding between her legs. Sliding between her lips. Touching,



caressing, rubbing, probing and stimulating her clit. She was starting to



climb the mountain. She didn't want to climb the mountain. She hurt to



much to climb the mountain. Was it over. Was it. She wasn't climbing



any higher then. She wriggled and tried to move and slid right off his



lap. He helped her to stand up. Then he was removing her t-shirt. There



were tears streaming down his face. I must be mistaken. They're my tears



and I just see them on his face because they are clouding my eyes. He



turned her again. Pushed her forward and she was on the bed. He helped



her kneel. He didn't have to push her head and chest down they were



already there. Weeping into the covers of the bed. What was he doing her



ass was on fire. She was imagining her tears on his face. And he was



making her kneel on the bed. He left her momentarily and suddenly her ass



was frozen. He had reached down and gotten the face cloth. Draped the



cold cloth over her blazing bum. Oh! Goodness that was shocking but it



felt so good but not for long. Soon he removed that cloth only to replace



it with another. He was cooling her off. Helping to relieve the sting.



No It wasn't a sting is was a blazing wildfire and he was helping to put it



out. He dropped a box of tissues beside her on the bed. She used them to



wipe her nose and help to dry her eyes for a second. She was still sobbing



but at the same time she took the opportunity to look back at him as he



worked at her bottom. Cooling the heat. Those were his tears. They were



still pouring down his cheeks. She was beginning to understand. Then he



stopped what he was doing. He went over to one of the shopping bags and



came back to her. He urged her to move. He spread her legs apart. She



felt obscenely on display. Her knees were so far apart that her crotch was



aching already. This must be the third part. Could he see through his



tears to spank her. He took a tissue for himself and wiped at his eyes.



They he picked up the ruler that he had laid on the bed. She was shocked



to see this but understood at the same time. She could see him lining up



beside her.



"Ask me when you're ready for the first one. There will be only ten."



She looked back at him. Tears were still streaming from his eyes. There



was no erection she could see. And she could see everything. His penis



was hanging through the slot in the front of his boxer shorts. She took



some breaths. She turned back to the front. She knew this was going to be



the worst. This was going to hurt even more than the second part. She



clutched some of the blanket in front of her. "Please I'm ready. Please



give me the first one." Then she bit down on the blanket in front of her.



Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat! Liquid fire flared across the cheeks of



her ass. The ruler had hit. There must be welts. Her groans were



tremendous. Her pain stupendous. But soon there were lips kissing that



line of fire. It hurt so much but a tongue was laving it. And when it



finished laving the line of fire it slid down and laved her bum crease and



slide down to her pussy. That tongue licked a slithered over her clit.



Boney got her breath back and turned to look. She could not see Darius.



His face was buried between her legs. His tongue bringing her to



mountainous heights. "Please I'm ready. Please give me the second one."



His face came up from between her thighs. The tears were still streaming



down his face. They were both crying now. She turned again and bite into



the blanket. Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat! Again the same results. A



hissing burning line of liquid fire cooled by nibbling lips and caressing



tongue.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Third." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the fourth." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the fifth." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Sixth." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Seventh." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue. As he caressed her she



climbed the mountain. These blows were the worst and the best. She



finally understood everything. As she moved and moaned and got ready for



her next request. Darius stood readying himself she could see that her



beautiful flower was having an effect on him. He was getting hard again.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Eighth." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue. Even harder cock. Her



cock. The tears were still there but her tears were still there too.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Ninth." Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue. Hard hot looking



cock. Her hot looking cock. Her lover her husband sharing this pain with



her. Her husband her cock his tongue making her climb the mountain despite



the pain.



"Please I'm ready. Give me the Last Swissh! ----- Plaaaaaaaaat!



Cooling lips. Rain of hot tears. Caressing tongue. Heat. Pain. Caring.



Sharing. Loving. Excitement. She turned to look back. It took longer



this time. The pain from the last blow had been ferocious hitting at just



the bottom of her ass. She hurt so much. But he had made her so excited.



His tongue and lips had helped but the tears were what really got him hot.



She was glad she had agreed to this. God it hurt but it felt so good too.



Not between her legs. That felt nice. But in her hearts. She had two



hearts now. She new she had two hearts. She saw her two hearts in action.



Her soft heart and her hard heart. The heart that shared her pain but



gave her the lessons that she needed. The heart that cared enough to teach



her the only way she would ever learn a lesson this well. Tears still



welled up from her eyes. Not pain now. Love. But sometimes love hurts



too.



"Please I'm ready. Give me my cock now." Darius's head lifted up from it's



work between her legs. She was hot and wet and on the verge of coming.



His cock stood at attention between his legs.



"Are you sure?"



"Yes" she said and watched as he dropped his boxers and stood in all



his glory before her. "Please I'm ready. Give me my cock now." He moved



behind her and she could feel the heat of his cock as he split her lips.



She could feel his hardness as he slid slowly into her. She could feel him



hesitate before pressing up against her ruby red and welted ass. She



sighed and pushed herself back against him. The pain and pleasure flowed



together and instantly they both jumped to the top of the mountain. The



orgasms were shattering. This wasn't the end for them but only the



beginning. This was understanding and closeness more than anything that



had ever happened before.







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