whcollins: … “Over my knee,” Nick commanded. When Jessica hesitated, Nick reached
whcollins: … “Over my knee,” Nick commanded. When Jessica hesitated, Nick reached up to grab her hand and pull her towards him. With his other hand, he guided her across his lap. Jessica fell forward, and she stretched out her arms to steady herself, causing her naked breasts to swing free of her protective stance. Nick continued to bend her over until her full weight was resting on her torso, sprawled out over his thighs. Jessica’s father had taken her over his knee to spank her like this, but not since she was six or seven. Behind the mask of blonde hair that had fallen into her face, Jessica’s eyes filled with tears. Suddenly, the assault began. Nick brought his open palm down hard on Jessica’s panty-clad bottom. Then he did it again and again. The blows stung, the more so since Jessica’s butt was still sore from the paddling it had received over the hood of the car. Nick’s palm pummeled Jessica’s ass, striking one butt cheek then the other. Then suddenly he stopped. “Ok, Jess,” he said, “It’s time for me to pull your panties down. You ready? Dylan, you zoomed in?” Jessica let out a wet sob of humiliation, feeling utterly helpless as, to her horror, she felt Nick’s fingers slip under the waistband of her underwear. With a firm tug, Nick slowly peeled Jessica’s pink panties down over her bottom. “Oh shit,” she heard Dylan mutter in appreciation as Jessica’s luscious naked butt cheeks, glowing pink from their punishment, rose to view. … from The Initiation, chapter six -- source link