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The Spanking Game: Bare Bottom Bet
Carmen is still bitter about being spanked on a regular basis. When she sees her chance, she makes a bet with Alexis, convincer her to bet a spanking for the loser. Alexis loses and the tables are turned leaving Alexis with a very sore, very red bottom.
Hidden feelings begin to surface that hint at future tensions.
Excerpt:
Alexis stood in the corner with tears rolling down her face. Her jeans and panties were at her ankles. Her bottom was throbbing. She could not believe she had let Carmen win with a stupid ass bet. While inwardly she had wanted a spanking, she had no idea that Carmen would spank her so hard.
As she gingerly felt her bottom, she realized that there were multiple welts were the cane had striped her cheeks. She started to count them, “one, two, three, four”, she gave up at twelve. Her ass felt like it was on fire.
Suddenly the door opened and in walked Carmen, gleefully carrying an antique hairbrush from the studio props. She walked in tapping her hand with the brush. “Guess what we are going to use next?” she asked in a singsong voice.
Alexis stood there in stoic silence until Carmen walked up behind her and gave her a smart SWAT with the brush. “OOOWW, OW, OW” Alexis wailed and the tears started flowing freely again. “Please Carmen, not the hairbrush” she pleaded. Carmen laughed, grabbing her ear harshly, she led her to the spanking chair.
Hidden feelings begin to surface that hint at future tensions.
Excerpt:
Alexis stood in the corner with tears rolling down her face. Her jeans and panties were at her ankles. Her bottom was throbbing. She could not believe she had let Carmen win with a stupid ass bet. While inwardly she had wanted a spanking, she had no idea that Carmen would spank her so hard.
As she gingerly felt her bottom, she realized that there were multiple welts were the cane had striped her cheeks. She started to count them, “one, two, three, four”, she gave up at twelve. Her ass felt like it was on fire.
Suddenly the door opened and in walked Carmen, gleefully carrying an antique hairbrush from the studio props. She walked in tapping her hand with the brush. “Guess what we are going to use next?” she asked in a singsong voice.
Alexis stood there in stoic silence until Carmen walked up behind her and gave her a smart SWAT with the brush. “OOOWW, OW, OW” Alexis wailed and the tears started flowing freely again. “Please Carmen, not the hairbrush” she pleaded. Carmen laughed, grabbing her ear harshly, she led her to the spanking chair.
27 pages, Kindle Edition
Published July 19, 2016
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