A peculiar gift and a live strapping

It had all started out so innocent for Anna. As a young woman with a healthy sexual appetite, she had been interested, but not experienced in a more adventurous sex-life. She was not a virgin, but her experiences thus far had been very vanilla while her fantasies were much kinkier than what her few partners had offered. To satisfy her curiosity, she had joined an online community that focused on anything kinky, from BDSM and exhibitionism, to activities she’d never heard of before. She made her own private profile, making sure all her personal details were hidden. Anna was the type of girl who was very confident with her own sexuality and her body. When the website asked her to add a picture to her profile, she chose one where she was wearing a provocative dress: very short and with deep cleavage. It was the type of thing she liked to wear in real life as well. Anna quickly made friends on this community, as a single girl in her twenties and with a broad array of interests, she was very popular. Some of her new friends were quite imposing, but she quickly learned which of them were genuine and who just wanted to use her for their own fantasies. Still, one of the requests she got most often was for her to post more pictures. Early on, Anna had realized that her provocative picture was actually quite tame compared to those of the other users. Nudity was accepted and often encouraged. Strengthened by the examples of others, Anna soon added more pictures of herself, wearing less in each, even posing in just her underwear. The response was immense. She got more friends and all her pictures got positive comments. Some of the things people said made her blush, but Anna truly loved the attention she received. While she had always been too shy to do anything remotely exhibitionistic, Anna felt safe in the anonymity of the internet. The community kept asking and Anna kept delivering. Soon she took off her bra as well, covering her breasts with her hands. Her panties disappeared as well, her nudity only hidden by sensual poses or strategically placed hands or objects. Anna knew at that point that some men were using her pictures while pleasuring themselves. The idea turned her on greatly, she loved the image of their greedy eyes on her naked body. She showed them more and more, just a finger covering her nipples to show off her breasts and then not even that; later spreading her legs to show a full frontal picture of her pussy or bending over to show her bum-hole. Her friends-list became too long to count, but only a small part of them reacted to her pictures, most just wanted to watch. An even smaller part messaged her privately, those were her closest friends.

Anna enjoyed those private chats even more than the comments on her pictures. Often she would get requests for a certain kind of picture and she’d do her best to please her friends. Oddly, while her pictures had evolved into a fully undressed, sexual repertoire; many of her friends requested pictures in sexy lingerie or kinky attributes. While exhibitionism might seem very kinky to most; pictures of young naked females are abundant on the internet, and her friends were looking for something closer to their own fantasies. Anna had a few sets of lingerie in her wardrobe, but nothing extremely sexy. When some of her friends offered to give her money to buy more, she refused. She did not want to seem like she was selling her body for money. One of her friends came with the solutions that he could buy a set for her as a gift. Still hesitant, but persuaded by the idea of owning such a sexy set of lingerie and showing it off to all her friends in the community, Anna accepted. She told her friend her measurements and her address to send the gift to. She was slightly worried about sharing this information, but still felt safe as most of her friends were from different countries than hers and her closest friends she trusted. The gift arrived nearly two weeks later, a sexy black set of lingerie with many extra ribbons and clasps. It was much kinkier than anything she’d owned before. She took dozens of pictures while posing with the set and shared the best of them on her profile. When she mentioned the set had been a gift from her friend, others started offering to buy her things as well. Overjoyed with the sexy set she owned now and desiring more of the same, she gave out her information to more friends. They did not all buy her lingerie, some bought whole costumes that fueled their fantasies. Anna posed for her friends as a naughty maid or a sexy nurse. Some send her leather shackles, rope or even a ball-gag. The kinkier each picture she posted, the more inventive her friends became with the things they send her. Some gifted her toys as well, Anna let them see how she played with a vibrator or showed them the sparkling butt-plug in her bottom. When someone send her a wooden paddle, she showed them how red her bottom had become from a self-spanking. She was now truly experiencing some of the kinkier fetishes in the community.

It didn’t stop there of course, the more Anna gave, the more her online friends asked of her. It didn’t bother her at all. In fact, she was always looking for that next thing with which she could surprise and delight them. They suggested she filmed herself as she played, so they could see her reaction to their gift. When discovering a gift and taking pictures of herself, Anna no longer just imagined the men masturbating should they see her; more often than not she played with herself as well, pleasuring herself before sharing the pictures on the internet. The idea of sharing this with her friends turned her on even more, and Anna started to share her first video’s with her friends. She had received a list of toys: implements she spanked herself with so her friends could see her bottom slowly turning red and toys she pleasured herself with afterwards so they could see how much she had enjoyed it. The positive feedback kept coming with each video and often some tips on how she could do it differently next time or things they wished she’d done. Some of the tips they gave her made Anna wish she’d known them beforehand to make her video even better. She joined a small platform where she could stream live video’s and invited her friends from the kinky community to come and watch. She never asked any money for her shows, but received even more gifts now that her friends knew they would be able to see her play live with anything they bought for her. Anna even scheduled weekly video’s now, at least once on Saturday afternoon and more on other days when she was particularly horny or interested to try out something new. It was around this time that she received a peculiar gift.

The gift came in a typical mailing box. Anna didn’t realize it at the time, but this indicated that the gift hadn’t come internationally. As always, she opened the box immediately, curious to see what her online friends had bought her now. It contained a large leather strap. The leather was black and wider than her hand, split in two down the middle. It felt fairly heavy, and was as long as from the tips of her fingers to her elbow. She had gotten many spanking implements before, the self-spankings were one of her favorite fetishes she had discovered and it had seemed like her friends had picked up on that fact. None of them were as big as this one however, it seemed too unwieldy for a self-spanking. Sometimes a letter accompanied the gift with an explanation or request, but his one only bore a short message: “See you this Saturday”. Anna guessed the mysterious gift-giver would be watching the live video stream she would have as usual; she decided to ask him how to use it then. She stored the strap in her chest with all the other gifts and forgot about it until then.
Anna had planned something fun for her show that Saturday afternoon. One of her online friends had gifted her a something very cute: a fox tail attached to a butt-plug. Butt-play was not one of Anna’s favorite experiences. She just wasn’t going to get really into anal any time soon, but a plug felt different, in a good way. It just sat there, a bit of pressure in a very sensitive area. When she started up her laptop and made ready to start her show, she already had a long list of viewers. Anna turned on some slow music and rewarded the early birds with a striptease before the real fun could begin. It wasn’t long until she was completely naked, showing off her curves to her friends. The list of viewers had doubled in the short time it had taken her to get out of her clothes. She continued with the routine of showing her viewers the gifts she had received since her last appearance, this time the fox-tail and the heavy leather strap. She made sure to thank the people who had sent them to her and expressed how thankful she was for their gift. From her collections-chest, Anna took a diadem with fox-ears and placed it on her head, a gift she’d gotten a few weeks earlier. The mysterious giver of the strap hadn’t turned up yet, so she decided to play with the fox-tail first. With the ears in place, she placed her laptop on her bed and rolled over in front of the camera, showing off both her breasts and buttocks. When enough viewers begged her to put the tail in, she turned around so that the camera was aimed directly at her bottom. On her back and with her legs up in the air, her friends had a full view of her pussy and butt. She grabbed the fox-tail and with the help of a bit of lube, she slid it into her bum in front of the eyes of her viewers. She moaned deeply as it locked into place, filling her up. After a second to let her friends enjoy the view, she turned over and started to crawl on the bed like a little fox. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Anna turned over in surprise. She wasn’t expecting anyone. “One moment, guys.” She said to the camera. “Seems this little fox girl has to go open the door.” Still deeply aroused by her play and the feeling of dozens of eyes watching her, Anna ran naked through her apartment. At the front door she grabbed a jacket that was too short to fully cover her bottom. Despite her new online experiences, she still hadn’t experimented with her exhibitionistic tendencies in the real world yet. Highly excited for what she was about to do, she opened the door, knowing she wore nothing underneath her jacket except for the tail peeking out down the back and the ears an obvious presence on her head. She did not immediately recognize the man who stood in front of her. “Can I help you?” She asked.
“Anna, it’s Frederic. Can I come in?”
With his name, Anna knew who he was. Frederic was one of her brother’s friends. His best friend actually. He’d spent a lot of time at their home when she was younger. “Of course.” She said, flustered. Anna’s brother was eight years older than she was, and as a little girl she’d been mightily impressed by her brother’s friends. She remembered having a huge crush on Frederic. Having him show up on her doorstep when she was as good as naked and in the middle of playing with her online friends made those memories come crashing back. Frederic entered her apartment and seated himself in her couch. Anna returned to her bedroom where the sultry striptease music was still playing. She turned the music off and took her laptop with her. She placed it close-by in the sitting area, but did not turn it off. She felt very naughty letting her online friends listen in on their conversation. They would be excited, knowing she was still nearly naked while entertaining a visitor.
Anna winced when she sat down opposite Frederic as the fox-tail butt-plug was suddenly pressed deeper inside of her. “What is that you’re wearing?” Frederic asked.
Blushing deeply Anna wondered if it had been a bad idea to let him in. He was a friend of the family, what if he discovered what she’d been doing? She realized just in time he was probably just talking about the fox ears. “Oh, just having a bit of silly fun.” She said, taking them off and carefully placing them out of his reach.
Frederic was smiling for some reason, Anna still had no idea why he had come. “I meant that jacket. Do you always wear that indoors?”
Anna bit her lip. Grabbing that instead of a dressing gown might not have been the best idea, it wasn’t the kind of jacket anyone wore indoors. “I wasn’t expecting any visitors.” She explained. “I wasn’t dressed.”
Frederic’s smile broadened. “I remember when you were a little girl.” He said. “You were constantly running around the house half-naked, leaving clothes everywhere. No matter how often your brother made you put them back on.”
“No way, I would never run around naked when his friends were over! And I certainly don’t remember him dressing me.” Anna was blushing, perhaps she should’ve turned off the live stream after all.
“No, not when you were older of course.” Frederic said. “I’m talking about when you were much younger, when your brother had to babysit you when your parents were out… Though I do remember he still had to spank your bottom quite a bit when you were older too.”
Anna blushed deeply. “He did no such thing!” She said affronted.
Frederic crossed his arms, suddenly looking quite imposing. “Maybe he should have.” He said. “What do you think he would say if he saw his little sister now? Running around naked on camera, letting strangers on the internet buy her stuff, live-streaming as she played with herself for their enjoyment?”
Anna wanted to sink into the floor. He knew. Fuck! Was that why he had come? “What is it to you?” She asked. “It isn’t any of your business.”
Frederic shrugged. “You’re right of course. It’s just a shame, seeing that cute girl I knew growing up get so perverted and abused by strangers on the internet.” He smiled softly. “I just hoped maybe there was still a bit of that girl inside who thought perhaps that the things she was doing were not right. Don’t you ever feel a bit guilty about your behavior?”
Anna was finding her self-confidence again. “No.” She said. “Why should I? I’m enjoying myself. No-one forced me to do this, I just love doing it.”
“Then why have you been spanking yourself so often?” Frederic asked. He was grinning.
Anna blushed again. Not only did he know, he had been watching her video’s. Suddenly her friends on the internet had a face. They weren’t just anonymous strangers; they could be anyone. She stood eye-in-eye with someone who had seen her do the kinkiest, sexiest acts. How many more people like him had seen her like that? “I just like it.” She said, no longer able to concentrate on their conversation.
“I think, deep inside, you think you’re a very naughty girl.” Frederic said. “Somewhere, there’s a part of you that thinks she deserves to be spanked for all the naughty things she’s been doing.” He smiled. “Have you never wished someone would give you a good spanking, or are you satisfied just doing it by yourself?”
Anna did not know how to respond. Of course she’d thought about that. But that didn’t mean she thought she deserved it. She just liked spanking. Her body was tense right now, tingling, hot and excited. Part of her was already fantasizing about being spanked by Frederic. But that didn’t mean she deserved to be, did it? It was just a fantasy. “No.” She said. “I don’t know. I don’t think it’s wrong to enjoy myself like this.”
Frederic laughed out loud. “Of course it isn’t wrong.” He said. “Everyone should be allowed to enjoy themselves in a way that turns them on as long as it’s safe and consensual.” He smiled slyly. “But that doesn’t mean it’s not naughty.”
Anna blushed, as she came to a sudden understanding. She had been too scared of his disapproval and the consequences should he tell anyone she knew. Frederic was not chastising her for her lifestyle however. He was participating. The thought made her arousal soar. “I guess you could call it naughty.” She said. In fact, if she’d known he didn’t disapprove of her actions, she’d have admitted this a long time ago. She was a very naughty girl after all. “What are you going to do about it?” She asked, confident know that she knew the role she was playing.
“Well I thought I’d participate in your little games.” Frederic said. “I sent you a gift last week. I’m sure it will help to teach you a little lesson about your improper behavior.”

With the strap in her hand, Anna returned from her bedroom to the sitting area. Frederic had told her to get it and she had obeyed without question. She felt like one of the girls in the video’s she roleplayed for her friends or the stories she read online. Only this time it wouldn’t end with a self-spanking and masturbation in front of the camera. This time she wouldn’t be in control at all. She was both ecstatic and deeply afraid.
Frederic was still waiting for her, he looked stern and amused at the same time; still the handsome man she’d had a crush on as a little girl. “Were you doing your show when I arrived?” He asked.
Anna blushed. “Yes.” She said, then realized the stream was still going. “I haven’t turned it off yet.”
“You can turn it off if you want to.” Frederic said.
Hesitantly, Anna moved to the laptop. She could close it, her online friends would be disappointed, but most would understand. She could also let them watch. She had let them see all the naughty things she’d done, so why not let them see the consequences as well? The idea was so arousing that she turned the laptop so that the built-in camera had a perfect view of Frederic sitting in her couch and the lap she would soon be bent over. “I think they deserve to see what happens to naughty girls.” She said.
Frederic smiled broadly. “Perfect.” He said. “There must be a good girl hiding deep inside you after all. It will be my pleasure to bring the two of you closer together.”
Anna smiled shyly and moved closer to Frederic, the camera behind her. Used to being the one in charge when streaming her videos, she was now unsure of how to proceed.
“Let’s continue where you left off.” Frederic said, taking over control so she wouldn’t have to think. “I believe you were wearing one set of fox ears and one fewer jacket.” He grinned broadly.
Still blushing, Anna took the fox-ears back and placed them on her head. She wondered if Frederic had seen the tail and what he thought of it. Though it was unlikely he had missed it while she had been moving around. Normally she’d take off her jacket in a twirl, but she was suddenly shy now that the only other people in the room weren’t numbers on a computer-screen. Slowly she took off the jacket, until she stood fully naked, not just on camera, but with a real man right in front of her. She’d been naked with men before of course, but only with lovers, not with one of her online friends turned real.
Frederic was smiling encouragingly. “You look even better in real life than you do on my computer, Anna.” He said. “So what was it you were doing before I so rudely interrupted? Playing a fox, I presume?”
Anna nodded. She felt Frederic’s eyes – real eyes – on her body. Just like before, the thought of him seeing her like this turned her on, the thought of a man seeing her without clothes was what had gotten her into this in the first place. Slightly more confident she dropped onto hands and knees on her carpet. “Yes.” She said. “Showing off my new tail like this.” She crawled around and rolled on the carpet to demonstrate.
“Crawling around naked for all to see and with such perverted attributes. It seems I got here just in time.” The strict tone of Frederic’s voice seemed to belie the smile on his lips. “Stop that at once, young lady!”
Anna sat up. “Why?” She asked, confident once again now that they were playing. “What are you going to do about it?”
“I’m going to spank that bare bottom and you’ll be lucky if it is any less red than that tail you’re wearing.”
Anna flinched back as Frederic stood up, suddenly towering above her. She had however chosen to play the bratty, disobedient girl, so she couldn’t capitulate right away. Instead she crawled away from him on hands and knees.
Frederic took two steps and grabbed the fox ears with one hand. The diadem came off easily, but Anna squealed as if he had actually pulled her ears like a naughty child. She looked up at him pleadingly when he dropped the diadem to the side and placed two hands on her bare shoulders. “Get back here, you.” He said.
Anna didn’t fight back as Frederic pulled her up until she stood on two feet, his fingers were digging into her shoulders. Standing straight, she could see into his eyes and see the arousal and hunger inside of them, they were reflected in her own. She thought he would touch her then, let his hands run down her naked, vulnerable body. But he didn’t. He guided her back to the couch, pulled her across his lap and moved her until she lay comfortably across his knees.
“Raise your bottom, young lady.” Frederic said. “Make sure your friends get a good look.”
Anna blushed, remembering the laptop that was streaming these events live to her online friends. She raised her bottom as instructed however, arching her back so that her behind curved perfectly across Frederic’s lap. When he grabbed the fox tail, she felt a soft tug in her bottom that made her moan deeply. When he lifted the tail she knew her pussy must be visible between her legs with how far she was bent over.
“I have never seen anything as naughty and perverted as this thing.” Frederic said, pulling softly on the tail.
Anna moaned deeply. She wanted to tell him it was just a gift. She didn’t like butt plugs that much anyway, it was more for the roleplay than anything else. But gift or not, she had chosen to wear it herself, so she did not complain when he landed a few firm smacks on her bottom while holding onto her tail.
“This is going to get in the way.” Frederic said. And with an excruciatingly slow pull, he removed the toy. Anna moaned deeply as her muscles clenched and contracted. When the tail was gone she suddenly felt more naked than before. She was no longer roleplaying, she was now fully naked and just another naughty girl getting a spanking.

Frederic started off slowly, each smack aimed perfectly and planted firmly on her behind. The sting was comparable to her self-spankings, but more evenly spread out across her whole bottom. Anna moaned deeply as he spanked her, fully enjoying the sting and arousal from her first real spanking. As the pain built up she yelped and squealed, but always she kept her back arched and her bottom up as instructed, for she wanted more. Sometimes, when she remembered her friends watching, she screamed louder, to make sure they heard her.
It did not take long however, before the difference between spanking herself and getting spanked by Frederic became obvious to her. When her bottom was glowing and the sting burning in her skin, she would’ve normally stopped for a bit. She would’ve teased her friends, rolled around on her bed and just generally taken a little pause before continuing. Frederic didn’t stop. He just spanked her harder. The longer he went on, the more the smacks stung and Anna’s yelps and squeals were no longer played. She didn’t have to pretend to scream loudly so her friends would hear, because she was screaming loud enough without trying. Her bottom felt on fire, hurting more than it ever had even when she used an implement on herself. She cursed herself for getting into this mess, for letting anyone do this to her. But she had no control of the situation, not even her own body as her legs were kicking madly and her pussy still wet as if to belie the pain she was feeling.
When Frederic finally stopped, he placed a warm hand on her sore behind. “Do you want a little break?” He asked, he hadn’t said a word during her spanking, the scolding had been done before and the sounds of her squeals would have drowned out the words anyway.
Anna laughed aloud, surprised that she could still laugh. A break? She wanted this to be over. But with Frederic’s warm hand on her bottom, her own wet arousal and his erection that she could feel against her lower belly; she could remember the fun things she sometimes did during a pause. “Yes, please.” She replied.
Frederic’s soft fingers, rubbing her sore red skin and travelling down her inner thighs quickly made Anna forget how much she had wanted the spanking to be over. He teased her softly, never touching her in the most sensitive spots. When she moaned as his fingers got near them, he always stopped and placed them somewhere else. Just when she was starting to think she might like to be spanked a bit more, he reminded her of something she’d completely forgotten. “I believe that fox tail wasn’t the only gift you’ve received this week.” He said. “I think it’s time we tried out the other.”
Anna move slowly as she walked to the table with her laptop, she had left the strap beside it. It was just a few steps, but she managed to make them last a long while. Frederic’s spanking had hurt more than anything she’d done by herself and only with his hands. She thought now that she could enjoy more of that, the pain compensated by the arousal of being spanked by someone other than herself. But the strap looked wicked. That thing would hurt like hell. She took a quick look at her laptop and noticed her viewer count had risen a lot. It was now at least twice as high as she’d ever seen before. She wondered where all those people had come from. How many of them would be new and not her regular friends? It didn’t scare, nor embarrass her however. It encouraged her. With so many people watching her, she couldn’t back out now. Most of the comments below the stream were the derogatory nonsense she was used to, things she had learned to ignore. Some however were friendly, encouraging even, as if they knew how scared she was. They told her she could do it, that it wouldn’t be that bad, some seemed sure she would enjoy it. Strengthened by her friends, Anna took the strap and returned it to Frederic. When he ordered her to kneel on the carpet and then bent over the couch’ armrest, she obeyed without struggle. The brattiness she’d shown before was gone after that warmup spanking.
“Good girl.” Frederic said. His voice came from behind her as he stood between her and the audience. “Tell me, how long have you been doing these naughty live streams now?”
Anna had to think for a moment. Her sore red bottom stuck up high in the air as she hung over the side of the couch. Any moment now Frederic could land that strap across her already stinging behind and all the while a long list of strangers were watching. It was hard to think. “About twelve weeks.” She replied eventually.
“Perfect.” Frederic said. “As it’s your first time, twelve smacks should be plenty to turn you into a good little girl instead of the naughty one you’ve been.”
Anna smiled. Twelve didn’t sound too bad. But she squealed loudly when the first one landed across her behind, drawing a broad red stripe across her bottom.
“You’ll need to count them for me, naughty girl.” Frederic said. “You don’t want me to lose count, do you?”
Anna blushed, but complied. “One.” She said.
“Louder please.” Frederic said. “Your friends need to hear you too.”
Anna grumbled but said it again more loudly. Just then the strap landed across her bottom. She bit off the word and squealed loudly. “Two.” She howled as a second red stripe burned hotly across her bottom.
Frederic didn’t give her time to plead or beg as each stroke of the strap landed quickly after she counted each previous one. All Anna could do was squeal and count them. By the time they reached twelve, she was whimpering and sobbing softly. Angry red welts crossed her bottom which she still held up in the air even though the count was over.
“Good girl.” Frederic said as he knelt beside her. His hands on her bottom felt like fire that made her moan and shiver. “I think that’s enough for today… Unless you still feel like being a naughty girl?”
“No.” Anna said, her voice was hoarse. “I’ll be a good girl.”
“Good.” Frederic replied. “I think you’ll want to rest for a bit. Go stand in the corner so your bottom can cool down and you can think about your behavior.” Anna pushed herself up from the couch and moved to the corner. “Not that one.” Frederic said. “Over there, make sure your friends can see you.” Blushingly, Anna moved to the corner of the room that would be visible on her live stream.

“Show’s over folks.” Frederic said just before he closed the laptop after he had allowed Anna to leave her spot in the corner. “I must admit I enjoyed the idea that everyone got to see your punishment, Anna.” He explained. “But as I hope I just thought you, good girls don’t show off their naked bodies on the internet. So I had to turn it off. You do want to be a good girl now, don’t you?”
Anna had spent somewhere between five and ten minutes in that corner and while it didn’t seem as if the pain in her bottom had lessened at all, she had had time to think. Well, not think as much as realize at how turned on she still was and how much she wanted Frederic to participate in the things she normally did after a self-spanking. She had also realized that she no longer wanted to act naughty. Not that she would stop her naughty online streaming and pictures of course. But right now, all she wanted to be was a good and obedient girl for Frederic. She could always be naughty again tomorrow. “Yes, sir.” She said. “I want to be a good girl.”
“And what do good girls do after they’ve been punished?” Frederic asked her.
Dozens of answers ran through Anna’s mind from all the stories she’d read online. Her body hungered for sexual release and she could only hope this was what Frederic was aiming for as well. She gave the answer that would cover most of those possible scenario’s. “She apologizes.” She said. “Then she makes amends and shows how grateful she is for getting a second chance and for the lesson she’s been taught.”
“That sounds perfect.” Frederic said. “I knew there was a good girl hiding in you. So how about you apologize first and then we’ll see about making amends, shall we?”
Anna blushed. It all sounded so sexy and exotic in her head. But actually apologizing when she hadn’t really done something wrong still felt weird. Only the stinging pain in her bottom and willingness to be a good girl for Frederic, made her step closer to him to look up to his eyes. “I’m sorry.” She said.
“What for?” Frederic asked.
Anna blushed again. “For being a naughty girl and for doing naughty perverted things and showing my friends.”
“And are you going to do it again?” Frederic asked her.
Anna bit her lip, hesitantly. She knew she would do it again and so did he. She didn’t want to lie; she was trying to be a good girl. Then she realized he didn’t want her to lie. “Yes.” She said. “Because I’m a naughty girl. But I’ll try to be a good girl for you.”
Frederic smiled. “I’m glad you didn’t lie to me, Anna.” He said. “I know you’re a naughty girl and when I see you doing those naughty things again I will have to spank you again. Do you think that’s fair?”
Anna was smiling broadly. Of course that was fair. To experience what she had today again, even if that meant harder and longer spankings with that dreaded strap, would be a dream. “Yes, sir.” She said. “It’s the only way you can make sure I’ll be a good girl after all.”
Frederic placed a hand on her breast. It was the first sensual touch he had given her excepting those on her bottom and thighs during her spanking. “Let’s agree then that this is your way of making amends for your behavior: to accept a spanking from me for all the naughty, perverted things you might do.” He smiled. “Now, let’s see how you can thank me for this important lesson.”
Anna licked her lips. “I have an idea.” She said, then knelt down in front of him. If she’d learned anything from her online friends, it was that this was most dominant men’s preferred way to be thanked for their services. Frederic didn’t last long after she took him in her mouth. After the long and exciting spanking, he was ready to burst. It wasn’t long however after Anna swallowed his semen that he was ready for more. This time he took her back to the couch, not to lay her across his knees, but to let her straddle his lap. His fingers dug deeply into her sore bottom as he penetrated her, but Anna didn’t mind. She moaned deeply even as she squealed when the pain mixed with pleasure and she rode him hard and fast. If only her friends could have seen this part, she thought. How jealous they would have been.