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
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
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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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.
The End or The BEGINNING