CHOOSE-YOUR-OWN-SPANKING PATH E

Remember those Choose-Your-Own-Adventure stories? I thought it would be fun to write one for grown-ups (who like spanking stories). Hope you enjoy!


TO START THE CHOOSE-YOUR-OWN-SPANKING STORY GO HERE.


If you’re lying across your significant other’s lap, waiting for your spanking to start, continue.

You know he is staring down at your exposed bottom.  Why doesn’t he just start and get it over with?  Waiting is…it’s horrible.  You squirm a little.  He orders you to stay still.  You obey, but it’s hard.  He picks up the lecture again, asking how it feels to be your age and needing a spanking because you have so little control.  He actually waits for an answer.  You admit that you feel ashamed of yourself, and you really do.  How can you not, lying over his knee waiting for him to paddle you.  Why won’t he just do it already?

Then he starts, and you wish he would have lectured longer, because it hurts, it really hurts.  You tell him that, and he, without stopping his firm, sharp spanks, says that that’s the point.  A spanking is supposed to hurt enough that it makes you change your behavior. 

He spanks up and down your bottom, then spanks your thighs.  Yowch!  Tears come to your eyes, but you blink them away.  He plants his hand on your bottom and asks you if you’re going to remember to keep your promises to him from now on.  You swear you will, you swear, swear, swear.  He raises his hand—and gives you two more spanks, the hardest yet, hard enough to make you yelp.

Then he runs his hand over your bottom, talking about how red it is, how naughty you were to need him to take you over his knee.  His tone is just the tinest bit teasing now, and you realize you’re the tinest bit wet, and getting wetter the more he rubs.  The rubbing feels good and bad at the same time.  You want him to stop, but you don’t.

He moves his hands lower, and he begins roughly massaging your burning, stinging thighs.  Yowch-yum.  Then his hands move between your thighs.  Yum-yum. He starts to slide one finger into you, then pulls it out, chiding you for getting wet during a spanking.  Which is supposed to be punishment.  Maybe he didn’t do it right.  Maybe it wasn’t thorough enough.  You really do deserve a sound spanking, he says, after what you did.  You assure him it was most thorough and very sound.

But he spanks your bottom some more anyway, making sure he doesn’t miss an inch.  This time when you squirm, he doesn’t order you to stop.  And you can feel that the spanking got him pretty excited too.  You don’t mention it, just in case that earns you more spanks. 

You’re ready for his fingers—and more—to be back inside you.  And he's happy to oblige.

THE END

Unless you started the evening with some lies.  If you did, poor you, go HERE.


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