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“Yes, Alex, your panties.” He was quite firm about this.
“Yes sir.” I reached down and retrieved my underwear and handed them to him.
“Now, go look at yourself in the mir
ror, then you can stand in the corner.”
“In the corner?” I asked in a very timid voice. I didn’t want to upset him, but this seemed kind of silly.
“I suggest you quit questioning me,” he replied sharply.
I was forgetting myself. The additional treatment was solely for the purpose of humiliating me, and I was certainly feeling a heap load of shame.
Gathering my skirt around me, I moved to the mirror and looked at my reddened bottom, surprised by the erratic blush across my white ass. And then looking back to Keith, I hoped he’d give me some reprieve, but by the look on his face, he was as determined as he’d been earlier. Retreating to the corner of the room, I stood there with my bottom bared, while Keith waited for it to do whatever he had in mind. It was likely not more than ten minutes when and he ordered me to his side again.
“Here are your panties,” he said.
“Thank you.” I was thanking him for not just my underwear but the spanking too.
“I hope you’ll behave yourself until our next appointment,” he said. There was NO next appointment in my book, but the suggestion was now on the table.
“Yes, sir,” I replied.
With that he dismissed me and I was quickly out the door.
My body was roaring, mad with sexual heat. The pain had turned into a sensuous warmth that spread throughout my ass. I played with myself all the way home from the hotel.
“I don’t know why I didn’t come to you, Will, but I just didn’t know how to tell you,” I stammered. “And it was not at all what I thought it might be…in fact, it was awful.”
He wasn’t buying it “Awful, really? If it was so awful, why did you go back twice more? Your story is a little flimsy, Alex.”
“Well, it didn’t really start out awful,” I admitted. “That only happened later.”
“So suppose you tell me what did happen? And don’t you dare lie to me.” He was absolutely livid – again.
“Well,” I began, “I met Keith at his hotel.”
“He doesn’t live in town?”
“No.”
“Go on.”
“We would talk over a drink, just one relaxing one, and then we’d go up to his room.” It was horrible recounting this to Will. Yet his face clouded by his anger, looked strangely more appealing to me than it had in some time. “Then he’d…you really want all the details?”
“Every damn one of them.”
I sighed heavily, wishing he’d just do something, like take me in hand and give me one hell of a spanking. I’d certainly feel a lot better if he did, and it would definitely ease the tension that was making this confession so difficult.
“It was really very old fashioned, kind of ritualized. He’d take the desk chair, put it in the center of the room, and pull me down over his lap. Then he’d spank me.”
“Did he raise your skirt?” Will asked.
“Yes.”
“Did you wear underwear?”
“Yes.”
