| Something a Little Spicy - 04It was if Bridgette expected James to change his mind aboutspanking her. She reacted to his command to turn and remove her pantiesby first allowing tears to protrude from her eyes. Then very slowlyturning and bringing her fingers up to lower her panties from her ass."The quicker you do as I tell you, the quicker it'll all be overwith" he said from behind her. With no more arguments left, no morepleas for mercy left. The only thing Bridgette could do was submit tohis directive and tearfully remove the only piece of clothing she hadon.She now took her panties down to her thighs and released them,letting them flutter down her legs where they came to rest on the flooraround her ankles."Okay, Bridgette... Turn that chair around this way." She turnedthe chair around, assuming that he meant to sit in the chair and spankher while she laid over his lap. She assumed wrong."Now, get up in the chair, kneel on it" he told her. Bridgette wasa bit surprised at that request, but she looked down at the chair andrealised what he had in mind.She climbed into the chair, facing the mirror that was attached toback of her vanity. She looked up and saw in the mirror, everything hewas doing at the time. it dawned on her that not only was he going tospank her naked bottom, but she would be able to see him swinging thebelt before it hit her.But by the same token, she could always catch his eyes in themirror and perhaps persuade him into leniency with her. He stepped toher side and reached on the table and picked up her hairbrush. Althoughit was plastic, it was one of the old fashioned type. It had a verywide back. The hairbrush was also rather heavy. Make no mistake thebeautiful brunette would know of it's presence.James transferred the brush to his right hand and put his left armaround the front of her waist. She turned slightly and looked downbehind her as he was lining up her sexy bottom for the first stroke."Please baby.... don't hurt meeeeee" she pleaded one last time."30 strokes on your naked ass, then you can stay here and thinkabout it for an hour afterward." He decreed."Noooooooo.. Please, Jim.. I'm sorrry baby!..please!"Bridgette watched with dread his arm swinging back, then saw in themirror as he brought his arm forward. *SMMMACCCK!*"Awwwwww!.. Noooooo Babyyyy.. Nott so harrd!.. Please baby!" Her handsgripped the back of the chair she was kneeling in, her knuckles turnedwhite.Looking in the mirror, Bridgette was dismayed to find that her bodyshielded his face from her eyes. What she COULD see, however was hisarm swinging back again.Her hairbrush whistled through the air as it descended toward it'sfleshy target. Knowing from watching in the mirror exactly when thecontact would be made caused Bridgette to tighten her muscles.*POPPPPPP!* She threw her head back and howled in pain when he whackedher ass with it 3 more times. *POPPPPP!* *POPPP!* *SMACCCK!*"Ohhh god!.. Please no more, b babeeee!!" she pleaded with him.After only 5 strokes, her ass already felt like it was on fire. Shethought that there was no way possible she would be able to withstand30 strokes at this intensity.Unfortunately for the lovely lady, James had no intention ofstopping until he had completely delivered the prescribed 30 strokes.His arm around her waist prevented her from moving other than to rockher hips back and forth slightly. He gazed intently at her roundedasscheeks as he battered them with the hairbrush he wielded.Something inside of Bridgette snapped somewhere around the 15thstroke. The separate cries that were a result of each individual smackof the brush became one long wail of despair. Her will had beencompletely broken. She ceased watching in the mirror, therefore hersexy bottom stopped tensing at the moment of ... |
