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Spanked on the Bare Bottom

Spanked on the Bare Bottom

Dr. Dlaniger
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Many a girl has made the plea “does it have to be bare, it would hurt just as much through my panties?” This plea is rightly ignored, the purpose of a spanking is to punish and obviously she feels more punished with her panties down. Otherwise she wouldn’t try to persuade the spanker to leave them up. Here nine authors show just why bare is better. *** Laura, confused, let herself be helped out of bed, and she bleated, "Then you're going to do it? ... Really?" Helen ordered firmly, "Pull down your pants." Laura stood there, unable to move. "Take them down, Young Lady. Now!" she snapped. With tears of shame and frustration already in her eyes, the girl whined, "But, Grandma. I can't ... you can't ... " She drew back but Helen quickly rose, took her arm firmly, and drew her back to the bed. The girl whined, "Please." Helen snapped harshly, "Don't you dare defy me, Young Lady. Obey your grandmother." Before Laura knew what was happening, Helen sat down on the bed and unbuckled her belt. When the woman's fingers moved to the button, Laura could only plead, "Grandma, I promise I'll never drink again. I've learned my lesson. I really have." The button came free from the buttonhole. The zipper was pulled down with an audible, "Zzzip." The jeans were tight, molded to the eighteen-year-old's ripe, round body, but the woman tugged them down, past the knees, right to the floor. Helen looked up, and holding onto the garment, she ordered, "Step out," and Laura, as if in a trance, put a hand on her grandmother's shoulder for balance and picked up first one foot, then the other, and the jeans were pulled free and laid on the bed. Helen grasped the waist band of the white cotton panties and pulled them down, past the shapely, flaring hips and protruding buttocks. The sparse thatch of curly, blond pussy hair came into view. The panties were lowered to Laura's feet and were soon added to the jeans lying on the bed. Only the bra remained, and the naked girl was so embarrassed, feeling the two sets of adult eyes on her body, that she wanted to run; but she could not will her feet to move. Helen rose from the bed and stepped away, leaving the girl standing there, while her grandfather, who was seated on the opposite side of the bed, watched her. Shyly, Laura glanced at him and then quickly lowered her eyes. He rose slowly, walked around the bed and sat in his wife's vacated seat, directly in front of the unhappy and humbled girl. She was biting her lower lip and trembling from a mixture of fear and shame as she pressed her knees together, as if to cheat her grandfather of as much of the view as possible. But the old man's eyes could not help but be drawn to the triangle of golden fleece that covered the sweet, young pussy. The old man took Laura's left hand in his and pulled her firmly. The only resistance was that caused by inertia, and suddenly, as if by magic, the pretty girl found her naked body sprawled over her grandfather's lap and then lifted and pulled into place, as if she were no more than a rag doll. She could not remember ever having felt more helpless or inconsequential. Her participation, her active cooperation, was totally irrelevant. She knew she was going to get a spanking and there was nothing in the world she could do about it. She would have liked to have kept a little of her grown-up pride. But how much pride could an eighteen-year-old have left after her grandmother had just taken her panties down for her as if she were a little girl being undressed for bed. And after that she had meekly permitted herself to be pulled across her grandfather's lap. Now, lying there with her wide spaced bottomcheeks thrusting upward and totally exposed, she was acutely and humiliatingly aware of her nakedness.
Language
English
Pages
163
Format
Kindle Edition
Release
September 30, 2020

Spanked on the Bare Bottom

Dr. Dlaniger
0/5 ( ratings)
Many a girl has made the plea “does it have to be bare, it would hurt just as much through my panties?” This plea is rightly ignored, the purpose of a spanking is to punish and obviously she feels more punished with her panties down. Otherwise she wouldn’t try to persuade the spanker to leave them up. Here nine authors show just why bare is better. *** Laura, confused, let herself be helped out of bed, and she bleated, "Then you're going to do it? ... Really?" Helen ordered firmly, "Pull down your pants." Laura stood there, unable to move. "Take them down, Young Lady. Now!" she snapped. With tears of shame and frustration already in her eyes, the girl whined, "But, Grandma. I can't ... you can't ... " She drew back but Helen quickly rose, took her arm firmly, and drew her back to the bed. The girl whined, "Please." Helen snapped harshly, "Don't you dare defy me, Young Lady. Obey your grandmother." Before Laura knew what was happening, Helen sat down on the bed and unbuckled her belt. When the woman's fingers moved to the button, Laura could only plead, "Grandma, I promise I'll never drink again. I've learned my lesson. I really have." The button came free from the buttonhole. The zipper was pulled down with an audible, "Zzzip." The jeans were tight, molded to the eighteen-year-old's ripe, round body, but the woman tugged them down, past the knees, right to the floor. Helen looked up, and holding onto the garment, she ordered, "Step out," and Laura, as if in a trance, put a hand on her grandmother's shoulder for balance and picked up first one foot, then the other, and the jeans were pulled free and laid on the bed. Helen grasped the waist band of the white cotton panties and pulled them down, past the shapely, flaring hips and protruding buttocks. The sparse thatch of curly, blond pussy hair came into view. The panties were lowered to Laura's feet and were soon added to the jeans lying on the bed. Only the bra remained, and the naked girl was so embarrassed, feeling the two sets of adult eyes on her body, that she wanted to run; but she could not will her feet to move. Helen rose from the bed and stepped away, leaving the girl standing there, while her grandfather, who was seated on the opposite side of the bed, watched her. Shyly, Laura glanced at him and then quickly lowered her eyes. He rose slowly, walked around the bed and sat in his wife's vacated seat, directly in front of the unhappy and humbled girl. She was biting her lower lip and trembling from a mixture of fear and shame as she pressed her knees together, as if to cheat her grandfather of as much of the view as possible. But the old man's eyes could not help but be drawn to the triangle of golden fleece that covered the sweet, young pussy. The old man took Laura's left hand in his and pulled her firmly. The only resistance was that caused by inertia, and suddenly, as if by magic, the pretty girl found her naked body sprawled over her grandfather's lap and then lifted and pulled into place, as if she were no more than a rag doll. She could not remember ever having felt more helpless or inconsequential. Her participation, her active cooperation, was totally irrelevant. She knew she was going to get a spanking and there was nothing in the world she could do about it. She would have liked to have kept a little of her grown-up pride. But how much pride could an eighteen-year-old have left after her grandmother had just taken her panties down for her as if she were a little girl being undressed for bed. And after that she had meekly permitted herself to be pulled across her grandfather's lap. Now, lying there with her wide spaced bottomcheeks thrusting upward and totally exposed, she was acutely and humiliatingly aware of her nakedness.
Language
English
Pages
163
Format
Kindle Edition
Release
September 30, 2020

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