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Continued….
When Tamara stopped spanking him, he breathed a sigh of relief and thanks for the respite.
Bending over she spoke to him, “Well your bottom is now looking rather hot Mr.Reece. Oh look, the naughty boy is really trembling! Are you scared Mr. Reece? Do you want the nasty burning in your bottom to stop? Awwww, poor ickle Mister Reece.”
He was trembling. He knew, without doubt, that this was only the beginning, and his bottom hurt so very much already.
“I think it’s time that jolly old Mister Plimsoll here, with his really heavy rubber size thirteen thick sole, ought to kiss that poor little bottom better.,” she whispered into his ear.
“No, not the heavy size thirteen plimsol……please…no…no…not that, please!”
What are you Mr Reece?” THWAAAACK!
“Ooooooh! …A naughty boy, a naughty boy!”
THWACK, THWACK, THWAAAACK!!!!
“A what? I didn’t hear you?”
THWAAAAACK!!!
“Owwwwwwwoooowwww owwww oooooh… a naughty boy, a very naughty boy!”
THWAAAAAAAACK THWAAAAAAAACK THWAAAAAAAACK!!!
“Owwwwwwwoooowwww owwww oooooh… a naughty boy, a very naughty boy! I am a NAUGHTY BOY!!!
The sound of rubber on soft buttock….’WHHHHUUUUUPPPPP!’ filled the room repeatedly, as Mr Reece hopped and jumped about screaming, “I’m a naughty boy Miss….ooooh, I’m a naughty boy!”
With a fast flurry of full-blooded swings, Tamara gave hell to the crimson cheeks of the ‘galloping on the spot’ Mr.Reece.
WHACK!….”owwwww!”… THWOP!…”ooooh!”….he screamed like a girl.
Finally, Tamara relented, walked over to the corner and dropped the plimsoll in the bin. Then, turning back, she addressed Mr. Reece again,
“And don’t think I have finished with you yet, you naughty boy! I have much more…MUCH, MUCH, MUCH MORE for your naughty red bottom!”
Mr Reece did not dare to answer, or even move, as Tamara picked up the junior tawse, a supple red leather strap with the split end.
More to come Mr.Reece, you have not done yet.
Asa
