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Tuesday, December 22nd, 2009The story so far:
Father Christmas had been hand spanking Merrilee in the belief that it might help her to work harder, because compared to Mother Christmas she didn’t get through anything like the number of sacks that Mother Christmas usually got through.
She was still dangling over Father Christmas’s knee but he had stopped spanking her and she thought her spanking was over however she was wrong.
Now Read On ……
Father Christmas pulled his belt out of it loops and started swinging his right arm. Merrilee’s already sore red bottom became even sorer and redder.
She lost count of the number of times the belt made contact with her bottom; it seemed to go on forever.
Then he tossed aside the belt and finished her spanking with his hand.
Pulling her to her feet he said, ‘Right I must go and make sure everything is ready.’
He went down to the Reindeer Stable to check that the reindeer were fed and watered, ready for their long night of deliveries.
‘Dasher, Prancer, Dancer, Vixen, Comet, Donner, Blitzien, Cupid,’ he called out. ‘Are you all ready?’
As he called each name, the reindeer would shout, ‘Here Father Christmas.’
‘Rudolph, is Rudolph here?’
‘He went down to the battery shop, he needed a new battery for his nose,’ said Dancer helpfully.
‘Good, good,’ said Father Christmas absentmindedly.
As it became dark, it was all hustle and bustle. Father Christmas loaded his sleigh.
Eventually, all was ready.
‘Thanks for your help Merrilee and Pete,’ he shouted. ‘I couldn’t have managed without you two. I’ll be back in the morning. Night night.’
And he set off – delivering toys to the girls and boys all over the world.
Then, with sleigh bells ringing – he was gone.
Merrilee and Pete were alone together, for the first time for two weeks.
‘Well, my sweet, what shall we do with ourselves?’
‘Who are you?’ she asked. ‘Do I know you?’
‘Maybe this will remind you.’ Dragging her over to the couch, he sat down on it, pulling her over his knee.
Baring her bottom, he looked down at the delicacy spread out before him. Raising his right arm, he brought his large hand down on her right cheek – quickly followed by a spank to her left cheek. ‘Have you still got amnesia my sweet?’
She wriggled over his knee, struggling to break free. ‘Let me go you lousy rotten swine.’
‘Ah, you’ve missed me,’ he laughed, beating a rapid tattoo on her upturned bottom.
She could feel her nipples stiffening, her pussy flooding and her clit starting to throb. ‘Nah, still no idea who you are,’ she said.
‘In that case you won’t remember how being spanked turns you on big time, so I might as well stop.’
‘Don’t you dare,’ she hissed.
It was getting light; Merrilee and Pete were awakened by the sound of sleigh bells. Then there was a loud crash as the front door was roughly pushed open.
‘Merrilee, where are you?’ boomed Father Christmas.
Why is Father Christmas so angry?
To be continued ……
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Seven
Monday, December 21st, 2009The story so far:
Pete had caned Merrilee. But Father Christmas had warned Pete that there was work to do as Christmas Eve was almost upon them. He told Pete that if he didn’t get back to work in ten minutes – he might be the one getting the cane.
Merrilee mischievously offered to give Pete’s bulging cock some TLC – knowing that it would make him late.
She had pulled Pete’s throbbing cock out of his trousers and was kneeling between his legs, she opened her mouth wide and took as much of his cock into it.
It was at that point that a very cross Father Christmas came back, telling Pete he’d had twenty minutes not ten.
Poor Pete jumped at the sound of Father Christmas’s voice and his swollen cock deflated.
Now Read On ……
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Six
Sunday, December 20th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee was in a most unusual position for her – lying over Pete’s knee having her bare bottom spanked.
Father Christmas became impatient with Pete and reminded him that there was still a lot of work to do – as Christmas Eve was almost here.
He handed Pete something and suggested he try it.
What has he given to Pete?
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Five
Saturday, December 19th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee has accepted the position of secretary to Father Christmas. Pete her husband has taken time off work so that he could also help. He is going to be an elf and help with the toymaking.
As Merrilee had never been spanked by an elf before, she quite fancied the idea – so she was very cheeky to Pete. But, Pete couldn’t wait for his elf outfit, and decided to give her an immediate session over his knee.
Father Christmas left Pete to it, while he went to check up about Pete’s elf outfit.
Sticking her tongue out at Pete – Merrilee ran across the office and squeezed herself into a small space behind the filing cabinet.
Pete strode purposely towards her……
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‘Merrilee my sweet, you’ve got yourself into a bit of a pickle haven’t you?’
‘What do you mean?’ she asked.
‘How are you planning to escape – or are you to disappear and re – appear like Father Christmas does?’
‘Yes, I’m going to do a disappearing act,’ she told him. ‘Now, close your eyes and no peeking. Count out loud up to one hundred.’
He stood only inches away from the filing cabinet with his cheeky young wife squeezed in behind it.
‘Go on then,’ he said, ‘this I’d like to see.’
‘How can you see with your eyes closed?’
He closed his eyes obediently.
Merrilee prayed that the door behind the cabinet wasn’t locked. To her relief, the knob turned silently and she pushed the door, but it wouldn’t budge.
‘Try pulling it Merrilee,’ Father Christmas had come back with Pete’s elf outfit over his arm.
At the sound of Father Christmas’s voice, Pete opened his eyes and took in the scene of Merrilee trying to pull the door open.
‘I’m not too impressed with your magical powers Merrilee,’ he laughed.
‘Sod off,’ she answered.
‘Merrilee, you’re hardly in a position to say things like that to me, are you?’
‘Sod off, sod off, sod off,’ she chanted. She realised her receiving a very sore bottom was imminent.
Pete had no trouble moving the filing cabinet away from the wall. However, Merrilee was quick to seize the opportunity and pull the door towards her. But as she stepped backwards to allow the door to open – Pete also moved quickly and grabbed her by her hair.
‘Where did you think you were going My Sweet?
‘Ouch! Let go of my hair.’
He tugged on it. ‘It will only hurt if you resist,’ he said. ‘Now come on like a good little girl.’
‘You lousy rotten swine,’ she said, ‘let me go,’ she crouched down.
Pete was still holding onto her hair, so he pulled her to her feet.
‘Come on Merrilee, I’m only going to put you over my knee, bare your bottom and give you a sound spanking.’
‘Huh!’
Pulling her out from behind the cabinet, he propelled her across the room, turning a chair around to face the room; he sat down on it and put her wriggling and squealing over his knee.
Flipping her short skirt up to reveal her still reddened cheeks, showing through her flimsy black nylon see through knickers – from the last spanking she had received, he wasted no time in pulling her panties down to her knees.
Lifting his right arm, he brought his big hand down on her quivering right bottom cheek, quickly followed by a spank to her left cheek.
‘Please, not so hard,’ she pleaded.
‘Oh dear, is it hurting then?’ he asked.
‘You know bloody well it is,’ she retorted.
‘Watch that mouth young lady,’ he said. ‘As long as you keep on swearing at me, I’ll keep on spanking you.’
‘It’s the pain that makes me swear at you – honestly,’ she answered.
‘Awwww!’ he said sympathetically. ‘How’s this then?’ He raised his arm to shoulder height and brought it down at speed – stopping a fraction of an inch from her bottom and very gently let his hand make contact with her bottom.
‘Ahhh! That’s better,’ she said with a happy sigh.
Father Christmas who had been watching the proceedings, broke in impatiently, ‘Come on man, get on with it, we’ve got work to do. Here try this.’
‘Thanks Father Christmas,’ Pete said
What has Father Christmas given to Pete?
To be continued ……
Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Four
Friday, December 18th, 2009The story so far:
Merrilee is at the North Pole – about to be interviewed for the position of Secretary to Father Christmas.
She has already been spanked for poor timekeeping.
Now she is ten minutes late – deliberately. Is she going to end up with a sore bottom again, as she hopes?
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Three
Thursday, December 17th, 2009The Story So Far:
Merrilee has arrived at the North Pole and the Man in Red turns out to be Father Christmas.
She is ten minutes late for the evening meal. Father Christmas is annoyed with her as he likes punctuality and tells her she will be spanked after the meal.
Sat in her room waiting for Father Christmas to come and spank he and she is very surprised when Pete her husband comes in. He tells her off for being disrespectful to Father Christmas and gives her a hard spanking.
After the spanking she was turned on and badly needed relief – but it didn’t come.
Now Read On:
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part Two
Sunday, December 13th, 2009The Story So Far:
Merrilee has applied for a temporary job as a Secretary in the North Pole.
Meanwhile, as always she was cheeky to Pete her husband and he had no alternative but to spank her.
Spanking her turned him on big time – so Merrilee being a sweet dutiful wife was giving him the full treatment.
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He was moaning and his toes stiffened sticking up at right angles to his feet. She noted this; it was always a give away sign that he was about to come. He removed his cock from her mouth, bent her over the back of the chair he had just vacated and came all over her hot bottom.
A week later, the letter arrived from the North Pole. Enclosed was a return flight ticket.
Pete took Merrilee to the airport.
‘So darling, I’ll be back in two days. Take care,’ she said.
‘Bye my sweet, try to keep out of trouble,’ Pete kissed the tip of her upturned nose.
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Merrilee Meets Santa and Trouble – Part One
Monday, December 7th, 2009Merrilee sat at her computer – staring at a blank screen. Propped up on a jar of jam was yesterday’s newspaper, opened at the ‘Jobs Vacant’ page.
She looked again at the advert she had circled. Reading it aloud to herself,
Secretary needed for a very busy gentleman. She must be able to answer letters and keep a proper filing system. A willingness to travel extensively would be a definite plus.
This is a temporary post, until December 26th. Please send a letter and your CV to The Man in Red, PO Box 999, North Pole.’
‘Okay Man in Red,’ she said, opening her Word programme. ‘I hope the pay is good.’
After a few stops and starts, she printed off the letter, then she checked it for typos. ‘No point in sending a letter full of typos etc, not if I’m applying for a Secretarial job.’
Dear Sir
I’m replying to your advertisement in the Daily News dated November 1st 2010.
My name is Merrilee; I’m nineteen years old and living in Personchester.
I am a qualified secretary. My typing speed is forty words per minute and my shorthand is one hundred and twenty words per minute. Attached is my CV and Diplomas from the Secretarial College of Personchester.
I am available to travel extensively. Do you pay travel expenses?
Looking forward to hearing further from you.
Yours faithfully
Merrilee
Putting the letter into an airmail envelope, she sealed it. Then put it near the front door – so she wouldn’t forget it when she went out the next day to the Post Office.
Bill and Sandra Join a Spanking Site – Part Eleven
Tuesday, November 24th, 2009The Story So Far:
Sandra had been enjoying Maisie caressing her sore bottom and doing other delightful things to her, when her reverie was interrupted by Bill wielding a leather paddle. He then pulled her over his knee and started hand spanking her.
Maisie transferred her attention to Pat and started stroking her bottom.
Then Alex, Harry and Dennis came into the room and each man claimed his partner and put her over his knee for a spanking.
The sound of hands making contact with bare bottoms and the shrieks of the girls drew the attention of the other couples – who came bursting into the room and ……
Now Read On…
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Bill and Sandra Join a Spanking Site – Part Ten
Thursday, October 22nd, 2009The Story So Far:
Maisie was stroking Sandra’s hot sore bottom. Then her finger was slowly and gently moving up and down the crack between Sandra’s bottom cheeks.
She teased Sandra by almost letting her finger enter the sopping wet pussy then pulling away just before the probing finger found the pulsating clit.
Maisie pushed a vibrator up into Sandra’s love hole and left it there while she played with Sandra’s clit.
Suddenly, Sandra jumped as she felt a leather paddle striking her gyrating bottom six times. She craned her neck round, trying to see who was wielding the paddle and she was shocked to see it was ……
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Sandra gasped with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
‘How dare you lie here enjoying the sympathy of these other brats,’ it was Bill as he added another four strokes of the leather paddle to her already very sore bottom. ‘I punished you for being a cheeky little madam, you were not supposed to enjoy yourself.’
He then sat down on the side of the bed and pulled Sandra over his knee, for a hand spanking. Sandra’s bottom was twitching and as the spanking continued her squirming about sent waves of pleasure through to her pussy, causing it to flood with her juices and start pulsating of its own accord.
As Bill had taken over dealing with Sandra, Maisie turned her attention to Pat who was alternating stroking Jane’s bottom with hand spanking her and Jane was moaning and clenching and unclenching her bottom cheeks.
Pat was kneeling on the bed next to Jane. She then bent down with her bottom sticking up in the air, kissing Jane’s hot cheeks.
So, Maisie kneeled next to Pat, running her hands hither and thither over her bare bottom and Pat added her moans to Jane’s.
Then all hell broke loose as Alex, Harry and Dennis burst into the room.
Maisie found herself being lifted bodily and plonked over Harry’s knee. Dennis sat down on the bed, pulling Pat over his knee, while Alex pulled the red velvet quilted dressing table stool over to the side of the bed – sitting down on it he rolled Jane off the bed and over his knee.
There was the sound of hands making contact with bare bottoms, shrieks and squeals from the girls – and the door burst open. The other couples crowded into the room and
To be continued ……
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