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Bill and Sandra Join a Spanking Site – Part Eleven

By Eleanor Powell | November 24, 2009

The 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…

Daphne and Joe were the first to come into the room and were surprised to find other people in their room.

‘Come on you guys,’ said Joe, ‘I’m bushed it’s been a long day,’

Bill trying to defuse the situation said, ‘Sorry mate, we got carried away.’

‘I want to go to bed,’ said Joe, ‘go and get carried away in someone else’s room.’

‘Awww Joe,’ said Daphne, ‘don’t be a spoil sport, it’s only half past one,’ putting her arms around his neck she tried to wheedle him out of his bad mood.

But Joe pulled her arms down from around his neck and said. ‘Daphne my sweet, you go on and play with your friends, I’m going to bed.’

Daphne was five foot eight, making her two inches taller than Joe. Standing up to her full height, she said, ‘Joe I will not have this kind of behaviour. Apologise to these lovely people immediately.

Joe hesitated. The others watched and waited, wondering what was going to happen next.

‘Why should I apologise?’ Joe asked, ‘it’s my room, they’re the intruders.’

Daphne gave a sigh. ‘As you insist on acting like a petulant child, I’ll treat you like one.’

Sitting down on the now empty bed, she pulled Joe down over her knee. Putting her hand under his stomach, she unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his knees. As his underpants came into view, the others sniggered – emblazoned across the back of them were the words – ‘waiting for action’.

Joe’s face was very red as he pleaded with Daphne. ‘Please darling, not here, not now.’

‘Shut up,’ she said, pulling his underpants down to join his trousers round his knees. She began to spank him, first one cheek, then the other.

After twenty hand spanks, she picked up the leather paddle that had been discarded and she started swinging her right arm with a renewed vigour. By the time she had laid thirty strokes across Joe’s writhing bottom, he was pleading with her to stop.

‘No way,’ she told him. ‘It’s pay back time. How many times have I asked you to stop and you wouldn’t.’

‘Right, I’m off to bed now,’ Harry interrupted, ‘come on Maisie,’ she followed him meekly.

Tom yawned loudly and taking hold of Betty’s arm, he led her out of the room.

Eventually, Joe and Daphne were left on their own, except for Bill and Sandra.

‘Hey, Daphne,’ said Sandra, ‘I think I’ll try that with Bill.’
Bill laughed and said, ‘If you do, guess who won’t be able to sit down for a week – and it won’t be me?’

‘Promises, promises,’ laughed Sandra as she ran out of the room.

‘You’re really asking for it young lady,’ said Bill chasing after her.

‘I hope so,’ she called.

There was the sound of their bedroom door closing, followed by her squeals as Bill’s hand connected with her bare bottom.

Later, as she was settling down to sleep, she gave a happy sigh and her last thought was, Wow! And this was only the first day, what’s going to happen for the next three days?

To be continued ……

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