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Twenty Dollar Spanking Ch. 1

By: SpankerSam



It started innocently. I woke up late for work. The day before, I had taken a long car trip and was very tired by the time I reached home. The next morning, I was rushing to get to work. Stopping at the gas station to get my coffee, I noticed this young girl with a look of desperation on her face. She was standing by the pump and looked like she was almost in tears. I asked her what was the problem? She told me that after her credit card wouldn't work, the attendant told her to pump anyway and pay in cash. The trouble was she didn't have the cash. Taking pity on her, I gave her the twenty dollars. She seemed very appreciative and asked how she could pay me back. I gave her one of my business cards and told her to send me a "Thank You" card. Then I got in my car and drove off to work. A few days passed and I thought no more about the incident. Then one evening my phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hello. May I speak to Mr. James Jamison?"

"Yes! This is he." The voice on the phone took a deep breath and then she began to talk in a rush. "Mr. Jamison, this is Carol. I'm the girl that you gave the $20 dollars to for gas. I would like to come by and give it back to you if that's alright?" My mind did a fast recall. Then I remembered. "Well hello Carol. Of course you can come by and pay me back." I gave her my address and hung up.

Twenty minutes later, my bell rang. I opened the door and there stood Carol. She was not dressed as I remembered her. This time she wore a knee length skirt, flat shoes, white socks, a nice blouse and what looked like a school jacket. She looked somewhat like a schoolgirl. I invited her in. I looked at her and she smiled. "I must say, you don't look anything like I remember you." Carol laughed. "I was on my way to work that day. Today, I'm dressed up for a job play. I was the schoolgirl." I smiled at her. "Well I must say, you look the part. I was getting ready to ask you if you were really old enough to drive." 

Carol laughed. "Oh Mr. Jamison, I'm 19 years old. Did I interrupt you having dinner? Something smells real good." I laughed at her. "As a matter of fact, I was in the middle of cooking dinner. Would you like to stay and have dinner with me?" Carol looked around. "Well if I'm not intruding?"

"No Carol. I live alone so having company for dinner would be a treat." I took Carol's jacket and led her to the living room. "Would you like something to drink? I have wine, liquor or maybe a young girl like you would like soda instead?"

"Wine would be fine." I went and poured her a glass of wine. Then leaving her to look around went back to my cooking. When I came back to the living room, I saw that Carol had noticed my laptop sitting on the table. I had been working on a story and had left it on. When she heard me walking in, she jumped and turned around.

Remembering that I had been working on a story about spanking, I was mildly embarrassed. "I hope my story doesn't offend you. I write erotic stories for the Internet." I could see that Carol was slightly embarrassed. "No! No! In fact, I was intrigued. I've never read a story about someone liking a spanking. In fact, I never knew that you were supposed to get hot from one." I smiled. 

It seemed that Carol had not been exposed to the seamier side of sex. The timer went off and I went into the kitchen. Carol continued to read as I set the table. When I called her into the dining room, she stopped at the door. I had set the table with candlelight. I seated her and poured wine into the goblets. Then I put some soft music on the stereo. We began to eat and after the first bite, Carol looked at me. "This is delicious. Are you a gourmet cook?" I laughed so hard I almost choked. "Not by a long shot. I just like cooking and enjoying a good meal. I'm glad you like it. So did you like my story?" Carol almost turned red with embarrassment. "Mr. Jamison..."

"Please call me James."

"Ok James! James, I didn't know that a spanking could be sexual?" There was something in the way that she said it. I have known many women who loved being spanked and a few of them learned about their fetish late in life. Carol sounded like she had experienced a spanking and the warm feeling from it. But I didn't want to scare her by being crass or vulgar.

I set my fork down and took a sip of wine. "Carol, men and women are turned on by many different things. Some are very normal as far as the word normal goes. And some are more exotic. But as long as it is agreed between the two people that they are doing it for enjoyment, anything is OK between them. Tell me, have you ever experienced a spanking as a grown person?" 

This time, Carol did blush. She picked up her wine and took a sip. While she sipped, she looked over her glass at me. Then she put her glass down on the table. Her hands were shaking slightly. "James, I live with my aunt. She took me in when my mom became sick. I was 16 and a bit wild. We lived in Kansas and moving here was a big change. I got caught having sex in her house and she gave me a spanking. Aunt Flo, her name is Florence, is a big woman. She is about your height but she weighs about 240. She is a very good person but she doesn't have a husband or boyfriend. She has a scar on her face from a car accident and I guess it turns a lot of men off. Well she is kind of strict and when I mess up, she doesn't think anything about grabbing me and pulling me over her knee." Carol stopped talking and took another sip of wine. Then she took a small fork full of food and looked at her plate as she chewed.

Her actions told me more than she knew. I decided to pick up the conversation from her. "Carol? Do you get excited when your aunt spanks you?" Carol didn't say anything. Then she began to speak, but her voice was whisper soft. "I thought there was something wrong with me. I didn't know who I could talk to about it. It sounded so weird and wrong to me. The first time Aunt Flo spanked me was when I got caught with the boy. I'm not a virgin. That's part of the reason I was sent her to live with Aunt Flo. After she spanked me she sent me to my room. I was embarrassed cause she had made me strip and had spanked my bare ass. 

Aunt Flo had closed her room door but I could hear soft noises coming from her room. I sat on the bed mad as hell that she had spanked me. I'm not a child. But I could feel a warmth spreading down in my pussy." She looked up at me to see if I reacted to her use of the word pussy. "I couldn't help it. I started to feel just as warm and tingly as I do after sex. I started to rub myself and couldn't stop until I came." Her story had me hard as nails. I was glad that we were sitting at a table opposite each other. My hand was in my lap and I was squeezing my hard cock to stop the throbbing. I swallowed hard to try and calm my racing breath. "I thought it had something to do with the sex I was going to have with the guy. But the next time I got caught playing hooky, Aunt Flo spanked me again." I had to ask. "This time did she spank you naked like the last time?"

Carol looked at me. I could tell that she was getting a bit excited by telling me all this. I was getting very excited by her tale. "Aunt Flo always spanks me naked. She said she's not going to waste energy spanking clothes." My cock was throbbing even more. "And does she lock herself in her bedroom every time she spanks you?" Carol blushed even more. She bent her head down and talked into her plate. "I think she plays with herself. I hear the same kind of noises that I know she makes when she plays with herself."

"How do you know she plays with herself?"

"I peeked through her keyhole and saw her one night. Like I said, she doesn't have a boyfriend or husband. I guess even she needs relief sometimes." I had to know more. "What made you sneak a peek at your aunt?" Carol stopped eating and held up her empty wineglass. "Could I have some more wine please?" I poured the wine across the table. I dare not get up and let her see the raging hardon that I wore. Carol sipped a lot of the wine from her glass. 

"About once a week, I would go out. I noticed that whenever I went out, when I came back, Aunt Flo would be sound asleep. One time when I came in, she was asleep but I noticed that she had a fat dildo on the blanket beside her. When I looked again later, it was gone. Well I know what a dildo is and what you use it for, so I decided to see if what I thought was correct." 

By now, I was literally jerking on my cock. I would have loved to have taken it out and really stroked it but I knew I wouldn't be able to hide what I did. I took a sip from my glass and even I could see that my hands shook. Carol continued her story. "I waited a week and when I was suppose to go out, I left the door unlocked. I waited awhile then snuck back in the house. Aunt Flo's door was ajar and I could hear her moaning and whimpering. I sneaked up the stairs making sure I didn't make a sound. When I peeked in through the crack, I saw aunt Flo lying on the bed. Her legs were open wide and she was shoving her dildo in and out of her pussy. Like I told you James, Aunt Flo is a big woman. And seeing those massive thighs spread and her pussy gaped open, well it moved me to. I stood there biting one hand while I played with my pussy with the other. Aunt Flo makes the same kind of sounds after giving me a spanking. When I asked her about the noise coming from her room, she said that my being bad enough for her to spank me makes her cry. I know the sound of crying and cumming and they don't sound alike. I think that spanking me makes Aunt Flo hot. And she plays with her pussy to make herself cum."

Carol stopped talking but I could see that her story had a big effect on her. Her face was flushed and she was breathing a bit heavy. Carol is about 5'6" tall. She has the full body of a grown woman with big tits and a nice round ass. Her light complexion and Shirley Temple curls, always gives her a girlish look. I could understand how spanking her bare ass could get one very hot. 

"You like getting spanked, don't you Carol?" Carol looked up and me then back down at her plate. But not before I saw the red flush in her face. "Yes", she whispered. "And when Aunt Flo spanks you, you go in your room and play with your pussy don't you?" This time she just nodded her head. I wanted nothing more than to take this young girl across my knee and spank her. The thought of turning her soft cream colored ass red was enough to make my dick leak pre-cum. I decided to go for broke. "Carol, have you ever been given a spanking by a man?"

"No!" Her voice was so soft, I barely heard her. "If I were to make you stand up and I put you over my knee and lifted your skirt and spanked you would you get excited?" Carol looked up at me. She was breathing very hard. I watched her chest rise and fall. "I've been a good girl."

"Didn't you forget your money the other day? And didn't you try to drive off without paying the man?"

"I didn't mean to. I'll be good next time, I promise." Her answer left the door wide open for me.

"Well young lady, the spanking I will give you will insure that you're good next time." This time I did stand up. I walked pass her and she had to notice the huge bulge in my pants. I sat down in one of my armchairs then called her into the room. Carol came into the room and stood with her hands behind her back. Wearing the outfit she wore made the scene even more erotic. "You left your money home the other day and instead of asking the man to be kind and do you a favor, you attempted to drive off. I had to come to your rescue and lend you money. For being so naughty, I am going to have to teach you a lesson." Carol bounced from one foot to the other just like a little girl. "Oh please sir. I didn't mean to."

"Come here Carol." Carol came closer and I pulled her gently across my lap. I lifted up her skirt and found that Carol wore plain cotton white panties. "Please sir! I promise to behave." My hand was rubbing her ass across her panty. I lifted my hand and the first smack landed on her soft ass. SMACK! I felt her soft skin quiver as my palm made contact. "Ohhh!" Carol's soft moan filled the room. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I alternated my smacks between her soft cheeks. I could see the spreading dampness between her thighs. When my hand brushed between them, Carol lifted her ass and opened her thighs a bit more. I delivered six more smacks giving each cheek a total of five. "I don't believe in spanking clothes either," I said as I began to peel Carol's panties down. I wanted to see just how red I had made her bottom. "Please sir, I have to go to the bathroom."

I stopped with my hands in her waistband. "Stalling will not stop me from spanking you young lady."

"No sir! I really do have to pee." Carol was twitching and grinding her pussy against my thighs. "Well to make sure that you are telling me the truth, I will have to stand and watch you." Carol's whole body seemed to blush. "I'd be too ashamed to do that in front of you."

"Well young lady, I know how you young girls tell lies to spare getting a spanking. Either I watch you or we continue with teaching you a lesson." Carol didn't say a word. "Ok we continue." I was pulling down her panty and could just see the flush of red as her cheeks were revealed when Carol cried out. "OK! I really have to go sir. If I don't go, I'll make a mistake on myself." 

I let her up and taking her hand led her to the bathroom. I flicked on the light and her eyes blinked in the harsh brightness. I stood by the door as Carol walked over to the toilet. Looking at me, her face a bright red from embarrassment, Carol slowly pushed her panties down. Then she sat on the toilet. The splash of her pee hitting the water was so loud that she moaned in shame. Hearing her pee only enflamed my lust more. Carol continued to pee for what seemed like an eternity. The more she let out the more embarrassed she became. By the time she dribbled out the last few drops, she was crying. "I never did that in front of anyone before. Oh sir I'm so ashamed." She was about to pull her panties up when I stopped her. "Leave them off. I would only have to take them off to continue your spanking. And remove that skirt. It's getting wrinkled from being bunched up around your waste. I watched Carol remove her skirt and panty. Then I had her go back into the living room and stand by the chair.

I needed a drink. Not wine, I needed a real drink. I watched Carol stand nervously as I poured myself one. Then I sipped it slowly as I watched her. Standing there with just her blouse on, she looked like a little girl. I would have loved to throw her to the floor and fuck her brains out but I knew I had to wait. I pulled Carol back across my lap. Instead of spanking her right away, I let my hands rub and caress her soft cheeks. I could feel the heat from my previous spanking as I rubbed her. 

Carol was making soft whimpering noises each time my hands strayed down between her thighs. She would open her legs and lift her ass to allow me to touch her hairy pussy. "Now Carol, I am going to give you the last of your punishment. I hope that in the future you learn from this lesson." SMACK! The sound of my palm striking her bare flesh was like a gunshot. "Oh Sir!" Carol moaned. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Back and forth from cheek to cheek I spanked her. Carol wiggled and moaned with each hit. Finally I felt her tremble and a warm wetness spread across my pants. 

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!" Carol's actions told me that the girl had cum. I couldn't believe the amount of crème that oozed from her pussy. I pulled her up onto her feet. The stain of her cumming was plain on my light colored pants. Carol! Did you pee on yourself? Is that what I see on my pants?" Carol was almost out of breath. "No! Oh no sir! I didn't mean to let that happen. I didn't pee. That's not pee."

"Then what is it?"

Carol looked at her feet. "I came! You spanked me so hard, I came on you." I looked at her. Her face was flushed and her legs were trembling. I stuck my hand out and let my fingers slide between her thighs. Carol opened her legs to allow me to explore her. Her pussy was drenched. Even as my fingers opened her swollen lips, more cum oozed out of her cunt. 'Well I certainly can't continue this spanking with these wet pants on. I will have to remove them. But I will spank you even more for staining them." I never mentioned the stain that my pre-cum had caused already. I unzipped my pants and unbuckled my belt. 

Then I pushed them down off my hips. My dick had worked out from my shorts and as my pants fell, it stood out like a flagpole. "Oh!" Carol moaned upon seeing it. I sat back down and this time when Carol laid across my lap, I positioned her so that my hard dick was between her thighs. I could feel it rubbing against her pussy lips and Carol was moving her ass to rub it even more. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Each time I spanked her, Carol rubbed her pussy harder against my dick. "I'm gonna cum again sir! Oh please! I'm gonna cum again." This time I shoved my hand between her thighs and pushed my fingers up her soaking cunt. Carol humped her ass hard. "Oh Sir... Oh shit... Oh Sir... Oh shit... Oh fuck... Fuck me... Fuck me!" Carol punctuated each word with the humping of her ass. She was trying to drive my fingers deeper and deeper up her cunt.

Carol slipped off my lap and knelt with her legs open. I watched as she pushed her hand down between her thighs. Carol fingered her pussy with abandon. Then she tensed. "I'm cumming sir! Oh motherfucker! I'm cumming so hard!" Big globs of her crème plopped from her cunt to the carpet. I would have loved to have been underneath her right then, sucking all that crème from her pussy. When Carol lifted her eyes to look at me, I was busy stroking my hard cock. The head was one huge black bulb. I was squeezing it hard. Carol lifted my hand from my dick and moved between my thighs. 

"Thank you sir. I'll be good from no on." Then she bent her head. The feel of her warm soft lips as she encircled my dick almost made me cum. But I wanted to enjoy the feel of her sucking my cock so I concentrated to hold off. Carol was no novice at cocksucking. She licked the head letting the pre-cum coat her tongue. All the while she looked up into my eyes. Then she took just the head into her mouth. I moaned as she polished my knob. Then she really amazed me. She began to slowly work her head up and down. I'm not too long but I am about 7 1/2 inches. Carol slowly worked my entire length into her mouth and down her throat. Feeling my dick wedge at the back of her throat caused me to explode. I grabbed her head as I felt the head of my cock expand. Then I watched Carol as she swallowed every drop. 

Carol lifted her head from my still hard dick and I could see some of my crème in her open mouth. I grabbed her head and pulled her to me. I kissed her hard and tasted my cum in her mouth. Carol stood up and climbed up on the chair. She straddled my thighs and eased herself down. "Please go slow. I've never taken a cock as big as yours before." Carol eased herself down on my throbbing cock. As the head pushed between the lips of her pussy she opened her mouth. The perfect "O" of her lips made me throb as I thought about how well she sucked my dick. "Ahhh! Damn you feel huge. It feels like your splitting my pussy open." 

I couldn't say a word. The feeling of her hot pussy walls as they surrounded my cock was magnificent. I opened her blouse and pushed her bra up over her tits. Carol's tits still had the look of an adolescent. Her tits had those big circles that you only see in very young developing breast. I sucked one into my mouth and tongued it as I sucked it. Carol continued to slowly feed my cock in her cunt. "Oh shit James. You're dick is huge. Fuck me! Oh you big dick motherfucker! Shove that pole up my cunt. Don't stop fucking me. Please! PPPPLLLLLLEEEEEAAASSSSSSEEEEEE!" Carol screamed out her climax. Then I felt a flood of fluid rush from her cunt and soak my cock and balls. 


Twenty Dollar Spanking Ch. 1



I could feel it puddle under my ass. Carol was humping and jerking her body driving my dick deeper and deeper into her pussy. I knew that I couldn't hold back any longer and I didn't want to take a chance on shooting my cum into this young girl. I pushed her off my lap and grabbed my cock. I jerked it hard and pointed it at her tits. The first shoot splashed between her twin mounds. Carol watched as I came. With each squirt, I aimed higher. By the third splash of thick cum, I had reached her mouth. She opened wide and I deposited the remainder into her waiting hole. 

I eased off the chair and pushed Carol onto her back on the carpet. Then I began to lick my cum from her chest. I ended up sucking her titties until I had licked all of it off her. I would have loved to wait until I could catch some rest and fuck her again but she said she had to get home before her aunt got mad. I told her to call me and make sure she came back. She looked down at me. I lay on my back with my wilted dick drooping down. "As good as your spanking and dick made me feel, I want to come back a lot. You give me a reason to be bad if that is what I will get."

"You wet one of my good chairs Carol. I am going to have to give you an even harder spanking next time." Carol looked down at me. "I hope that you give me a much harder and longer fucking next time too. I like your cock James." I watched Carol dress and then she left the house. As the door closed I smiled. That was by far the best twenty dollars I had ever spent.



Twenty Dollar Spanking Ch. 2



Two days had gone by and I hadn't heard from Carol. Stupid me, I had forgotten to get her phone number. The day had not been too bad except for the rain. It had been raining heavy all day and with the coming of night, it seemed to get even worse. It was 7:30 when my doorbell rang. I opened the door and a woman stood on my steps. The rain hat she had pulled down over her face made seeing her difficult. 

"Mr. Jamison? I'm Florence, Carol's aunt. I think that you and I need to talk." I opened the door and let her in. A gust of wind brought the rain in with her. I closed the door.

"May I take your coat?" Not knowing just what she wanted, I was trying to play this very cool. Florence removed her hat and I could see her face clearly for the first time. She had a pretty face but it was marred with the ugly scar that ran from her ear to her chin on the left side. I took her coat, which was dripping water and hung it in the hall. Then I invited her into the living room. 

"May I offer you a drink?" 

Florence was taking the time to look around at my living room. Then she turned to me. "Scotch! Plain, thank you." I fixed her a drink and made one for myself. Then I asked her to sit and sat down across from her. The woman was dressed in what appeared to be a business suit. She wore heels and stockings and I could see how her legs grew bigger as they went up her thighs. Florence took a sip of her drink. "Top notch scotch. I commend your taste in liquor." I nodded my thanks.

Florence sat there sipping her drink. The silence in the room became like something alive. Then she looked at me and her eyes narrowed. "You fucked my niece!" It wasn't a question. This woman was making a statement of fact. Had I not been told about this woman's sexual habits, I would have been at a big disadvantage. But I did know. And as hard as she tried to look angry, there was a lot more to this than it appeared to be.

"Excused me but unless your niece lied to me, she is over 18 is she not?" 

Florence puffed up like a wounded peacock. She was a big woman and her titties were in proportion to the rest of her body. I wondered how big they would be outside of her bra. "Being over 18 has nothing to do with it. You fucked my niece." I figured the only way to get to the bottom of this was to use shock value. 

"If you know that I fucked her, then you must know everything that took place. I didn't start out to fuck that young girl but things just seemed to happen that way. Besides, she's old enough to make decisions." 

Florence looked at me. "You're much too old for a girl that young. What are you in your early 40s? And being so young, she wouldn't know what a man like you is capable of." I looked at Florence and sipped my drink. "I'm 50 actually. And from what Carol told me, I'm not the only person in this room that Carol doesn't know the capabilities of." Florence's eyes grew wide. "What do you mean by that?"

I smiled at her as I sipped my drink. "Yes Florence, I did fuck your niece. I not only fucked her I put her over my knee and spanked her delicious bottom. The only difference between us is that I didn't go and lock myself in a room when I finished spanking her. I let her enjoy the pleasure that spanking gave me." Florence looked like she could have crawled into a hole. 

"What? What are you talking about?" I took the last sip from my glass and then to give her time to think about what I might say, I got up and poured myself another one. "Would you like another drink?" 

Florence handed me her glass and this time, I filled it to the top. She took a big gulp when I handed it back to her. I sat down and took a few seconds to give her body a good looking over. I started at her shoes and let my eyes slowly work their way up her legs to her skirt and blouse. Florence knew that I was undressing her with my eyes and the feeling made her uncomfortable. This was not going how she thought it would. She crossed and re-crossed her legs, giving me a glimpse of her big thighs as she did it. "Just what do you mean by that?" 

Her voice had lost much of its bluster. I smiled at Florence but I knew that it was like the smile a hungry fox gives to the rabbit just before eating it. "Florence, Carol told me that each time you spank her for doing something bad, you lock yourself in your room. She can hear you in there making love to yourself. She knows because she snuck in the house one day when she was supposed to be out and watched you lying in bed using a dildo in your pussy. She even admitted that seeing you made her so hot, she had to take care of her own need as she watched."

I let those words sink in and saw that like her niece, Florence's complexion caused her to blush too. She took an even bigger gulp from her glass. "Carol read one of my stories about spanking and confessed to me that from the first time you spanked her, she got hot from it. She thought that there must be something wrong with her. She even admitted to being bad just to be spanked. Each time you spanked her, when you would close your door and fuck yourself, she would go to her room and do the very same thing. But I think that there is a lot more to this than you're try to make me believe." I got up and began to walk around. Florence's eyes followed my every move. Her hand trembled as she brought the glass to her lips. I stood behind her so she couldn't look at me as I began to talk to her.

"Carol feels bad about the fact that you don't have a man in your life. She allows you to spank her so that you can take out your sexual frustrations afterward. But I have met many women like you Florence. When was the last time you had a man take you across his lap and spank you?" Florence nearly choked as she had taken a sip when I asked her the question. "Me! I! I would never allow a man to do that to me!" The sound of her voice told me different. I leaned over the chair and dropped my voice low.

"I think we know each other Florence. One of the reasons why feeling your palm kiss the smooth soft skin of Carol's ass turns you on so much is because you have been spanked before. Don't deny it and don't try to lie to me. I have been a spanker for far too long not to know the signs." Flo was beginning to breathe a bit heavier. I knew that from the way she was drinking, the alcohol was also having an effect on her. 

"Remember how it felt Flo? The sting of a palm or paddle or belt as it slapped your soft ass. Is that what you think about when you go back in your room? I bet that if I touched your pussy right now, you would be soaking wet. Did you make Carol tell you every little detail?" Florence was breathing faster. She just nodded her head. "And did you wish it were you that was getting the spanking instead of her? I bet that you spanked her even harder this time. Did it make you cum thinking about it." 

"YES!" Florence's answer was like an act of surrender. Then she began to cry. I let her sit like that for awhile. The tears ran down her face unheeded. Then she began to talk in a low voice. "I didn't mean to let this happen. The first time Carol made me so angry. I came in and found her in bed with that boy. She was only sixteen. I got mad and made her strip.I spanked her for a long time. Then when it was over I sent her from my room. I was so hot, all I could think about was when I was younger. I was thin and pretty then and my boyfriend used to spank me. I took out my dildo and fucked myself so hard. All during the time I did it I wanted to be spanked too. I cried because I was ashamed of what I had done. But then she was bad again and when I spanked her, the same thing happened. I should have known that she was being bad on purpose. I should have known that after a spanking she would go in her room and take care of her pussy. When she would get up and I would be wet, I thought she had peed while I spanked her. I never let myself believe she was cumming."

I let Florence continue to cry. But I had placed my hands on her shoulders and was softly massaging them. "It's been so long since I had felt a man's hands on me. I'm not a pretty woman and being big, not too many men want to talk to me. You can imagine how frustrating it gets when I have to spank Carol. And sometimes she does things to annoy me so bad." I bent my head down and whispered into Florence's ear. "You have been a very bad girl Florence. I think that the only way for you to make amends is to take the same spanking that you have been giving Carol. You do understand that this is for your own good don't you?" 

Florence nodded her head. Then she took a big gulp from her glass and sniffed back the rest of her tears. "Would you really spank me? I'm not pretty like Carol and my body would turn you off." I knew that Florence, as much as she wanted the spanking, also was afraid to get it. She had convinced herself that no man would want her because of her size and the scar on her face. Florence was visible shaking. Whether from lust or fear of rejection, I didn't know. But just like I had done to her niece, I was going to go for broke.

"You have been a very bad girl Florence. And to punish you, I am going to take you into my bedroom and make you lie across my bed. I am going to spank you with your skirt on. Then I will make you remove your skirt and I will spank you with your panties on. Then I will take down those panties and you will receive a real spanking on your bare bottom." Florence was shaking so hard; the drink was almost splashing out of the glass. "My behind doesn't look as pretty as Carol's does. It will turn you off. And I'm wearing a girdle." I reached down and cupped her massive tits. Florence gasped as my hands closed over her huge melon sized tits. "I'll tell you if your ass isn't pretty. Now get up and follow me into the room. Would you like another drink?" She nodded yes.

I poured Florence another drink and when she got up, I could see that the liquor had affected her. Her voice had also begun to slur a bit. Florence walked before me and I couldn't help but watch her fat ass as she walked. When we got to the bedroom, I made her stand at the foot of the bed. "Did your boyfriend only use his hands when he spanked you?"

"Yes." Florence was breathing heavy. I walked close to her and let my hand touch her tit. Her nipple had grown hard and was poking thru her bra and blouse. Flo gasped as my finger touched her nipple. "Remove your blouse." I made it sound like the command it was. Florence began to unbutton her blouse with trembling hands. Then she undid her bra. Her titties when they dropped from the cups were big. The nipples were the biggest I had ever seen. I laid her across the bed and sat on the side. When my hand touched her ass, Florence let out a loud moan. "Ohhh!"

"Have you been a bad girl Florence?"

"Yes sir."

"And do you think you deserve this spanking?"

"I'll be good. I promise." Just like Carol, Florence knew the words that would make me hotter. SMACK! "Oh sir! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to be bad." SMACK! Even thru her skirt and the girdle her ass shook as my palm smacked it. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! By the time I had delivered ten smacks Florence was moaning, thrashing and humping her pussy against the bed. I let my hands rub her ass thru her skirt and she kept lifting her ass up to press it against my hand.

"Stand up and remove your skirt. It's time for the second part of your punishment." Florence stood up. She was unsteady so I held her by her arm. Flo was soft. I guess all that weight made her soft. I couldn't wait to get my hands on her bare ass. She turned to look at me. Her eyes looked down and saw the bulge in my pants. She reached out her hand to touch it then drew back like it was fire. "May I touch it please?" I looked at her. "Maybe if you take your punishment like a good girl, I'll let you touch it. Now take that girdle off." Florence had to sit down to take her girdle off. Watching her push it down her massive thighs, instead of turning me off made me even hotter. Florence saw me looking at her thighs. 

She blushed an even redder red. "I told you that seeing me naked would turn you off." I reached out and took one of her big nipples between my fingers. As I slowly squeezed it, she moaned. "Just the opposite is true. Seeing those big cellulite thighs is making my dick harder than ever. But for trying to tell me what I would think, I'll have to spank you even harder." Flo stood up and stepped out of her girdle. I laid her back down on the bed. The heat coming from her ass was strong enough to feel even through the panty. I rubbed and squeezed her flesh through the soft material. 

"A big girl like you needs more than just a hand to spank you. I will use my hand this time, but the next time you are bad, I will get a special paddle just to tan your behind with. Do you hear me?" SMACK! Flo's ass jiggled from the blow. I had delivered it quick for the sting effect.

"Oh please sir. I promise to be good. I promise." Just as I had said to her niece, I told her, "after the spanking I give you, I promise you'll think twice about being bad". SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Florence was crying openly. Watching her ass bounce as I smacked it was bringing me closer and closer to my point of cumming. Florence had pushed her hands down underneath her and I knew that she was rubbing her pussy. SMACK! "I didn't give you permission to play with that fat pussy of yours." SMACK! "I'm sorry sir" Florence pulled her hands free and grabbed the sheets. I hooked my hands in the waistband of her panty. "Please sir! Don't spank my bare bottom." 

I yanked her panties down. "I'm not going to spank your bare bottom." I made fun of the way she had pleaded. "I'm gonna spank you fat ass." I ripped the panty from her ass. Hearing the sound of ripping material made me want more. The crotch of her panty was soaked to the point of dripping. "Look what you've done?" I held the material up so she could see. "You have cum in your panties haven't you? Now I will have something to really whip your ass about." 

Flo was half turned so she could see the shredded panty I held up. "I have to pee." I laughed at her. "That didn't work when Carol tried it and it won't work now."

"No sir. I really do have to pee. If I pee in the bed, you'll spank me harder. I have to go pee."

I stepped back from the bed and Flo struggled to get up. "Just so I'll know that you're not trying to get out of this spanking, I'll have to come and watch you. If you're lying, I'll get one of my belts and whip you till you can't sit down for a week."

"You can't! I would be too embarrassed. Oh please sir! I'm not lying. I really do have to pee. But I wouldn't be able to do it if you stood and watched me." I looked at her. I was not about to let go of the control I had over her. "Either I watch you or you had better be very good at holding it. The choice is yours to make little girl." Flo sat there and I could see her squeezing her thighs together. Sighing in resignation, Flo walked to the bathroom. Watching her sit I was amazed at how much of her ass hung over the seat. She sat there for a few minutes in agony. Then she looked at me. "I can't! I can't pee with you standing there." I began to unbuckle my belt. 

"Then you lied to me. I told you what I would do if you lied to me." 

Flo cringed. "No sir, I didn't lie. I swear. I've never had to go with someone watching me." I walked into the bathroom and stood directly before her. "If I shoved an enema tube up your ass, I bet you'd have no trouble peeing or anything else. Now either pee or get your fat ass back in the bedroom." Tears of shame rolled down her face as she concentrated. Then I heard the water. Her piss was loud and the stream was strong. It sounded like a waterfall she let so much out. And all the time she did it she cried in shame. 

When she reached for the toilet paper to wipe herself I stopped her. "Your pussy is already drenched from cumming. You don't need to wipe it again. Get back inside and lay across the bed." I wanted to shove my dick in her mouth so bad. But I wanted her complete surrender first. I was going to make her beg for it.

I watched her rolling ass as she walked. Ordinarily, a woman that big, would have turned me off. But spanking her and having her act the way she did made me forget her size. Flo went inside and lay down on the bed. She was lying on her back looking up at me. I began to take my clothes off. She moaned when she saw my hard dick. I made her turn over onto her stomach. I rubbed her ass, grabbing handfuls of her pliant flesh and squeezing it. "You do have a big ass. And it's not as pretty as Carol's. But I'm going to spank it like I spanked hers. And when I'm finish, I'm going to shove my fat dick inside your pussy just like I did to her. But you'll have to tell me you want it first."

"Please give it to me." I laughed out loud. "That's not the proper way to beg for something. When I'm done, you'll show me you really want it by how you beg. If you don't beg me good enough, I'll send you home without fucking you. I'm sure that I can call Carol over to finish what you started." I raised my hand and before she could say a word, I held up my hand and stopped her. This time I was going to make it different. "I will give you 20 spanks. It will be up to you to keep track of them. You have to count out each one and if you lose count, we start over. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir. I have to keep track and count out my spanking." I raised my hand and brought it down with considerable force.

SMACK! "One!" SMACK! "Two!" SMACK! "Three! I'm sorry sir!"

"I didn't give you permission to talk. We'll have to start over." SMACK! "One!" SMACK! "Two!" SMACK! "Three!"

"Open your legs wide. I want to at least try and see your pussy thru all that flesh." Flo opened her legs then moaned in pain as I spread them even wider. I could barely make out the hair around her pussy. SMACK! "Four!" SMACK! "Five!" I stopped and pushed my hands between her thighs. Flo's pussy was a soakin mess. She must have cum at least twice already. 

"Turn around and look at me," I told her. She lifted her face and looked. I pulled my fingers from her cunt and they were coated with thick crème. I stuck them to my nose and sniffed. Her pussy juice didn't smell bad at all. At least she kept her pussy clean. Then I licked it off. "Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!" she moaned as she watched me. Then I pushed my fingers back into her cunt. This time I pushed them to her mouth. "Lick them clean." Flo used her mouth like a suction hose. The loud noise she made as she sucked her cum from my fingers caused my dick to twitch. SMACK! Ah, ah Six! Six!"

"Good girl. I thought I was going to have to start over. SMACK! "Seven!"

"Is there anything you would like to say to me Flo?" Flo turned her head to the side. "Thank you sir! Oh thank you." SMACK! "Eight!" SMACK! "Nine!" SMACK! "Ten!" SMACK! "Eleven!" SMACK! "Twelve! I'm gonna cum sir. Oh please help me?"

I shoved my fingers up her cunt. Only this time I tried to work my entire hand up into her. Flo shook and thrashed around on the bed like a beached whale. She was on the verge of cumming when I pulled my fingers out. "IEEEEEE! NO! PLEASE SIR! I NEED TO CUM!" I pulled her over onto her back and lifted her massive thighs. Her pussy looked like someone had poured thick white frosting on it the crème was so thick. I shoved my mouth down on her cunt and sucked hard. Flo's clit was about an inch in length. It was like sucking a miniature cock in my mouth. Flo screamed and grabbed her tits. She pulled the nipples so hard, I was afraid she would pull them off. Flo screamed as the thick cum shot from her throbbing pussy into my mouth. I sucked as much of it as I could but I never dreamed a woman could have as much as she did. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed her legs up as high as I could. Then I pushed my throbbing cock into her. 




Twenty Dollar Spanking Ch. 2



Flo screamed again and more cum flowed from her pussy. I was trying to bang her cunt as hard as I could but all that fat kept me from hurting her cunt. So I pulled my dick out and worked my fingers up into her. Three fingers then four. I squeezed them together and pushed my thumb into her too. I had pushed my whole hand up this fat bitch's cunt and she could still take more. Balling my hand up, I began to fist fuck her. Flo grabbed my wrist and began to work my hand like she would have worked a dildo. With each thrust into her cunt, she cried out "Please". Then she screamed and a long stream of hot pee shot from her pussy. Since I was standing directly in front of her with my face close to her pussy, it hit me in the face. I was watching in fascination as my fist disappeared into her cunt again and again.

To my shock and surprise, Florence had fainted. I had jumped up when the first hot splash hit me. This jerked my fist from her pussy but she had clamped down on it so hard I know it hurt when I pulled it free. It came out of her cunt with a plopping sound and a flood of thick crème spilled out. I checked to see that she was still breathing. Her big tits were moving up and down in a slow even rhythm. I went into the bathroom and washed off. When I came back, Flo was beginning to stir on the bed. "I've never felt anything like that. THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" Flo sat up and pulled me to her. I felt lost smothered in her big tits. I pulled away from her. "I don't remember finishing your spanking. But maybe we'll leave that to another time. Tell me, how did you find out I had spanked and fucked Carol?" Flo reached for her glass. Her hands were shaking so bad I had to hold them while she sipped. "Carol came in late and I was mad that she hadn't done some things I had asked her to do. The truth is that I was horny and wanted to spank her anyway." 

Flo giggled and I knew that she was high as a kite. "I called her into my room and began to chastise her for forgetting to do the things I had asked her to do. She was dressed in the little girl outfit for her play so I just pulled her across the bed and pulled her skirt up. I saw how red her behind was and knew that she had been given a spanking. I began to spank her and asked her who had spanked her before I did. She didn't tell me at first. I got up and grabbed my belt. I have only used the belt on Carol once before. That was when I found out she was smoking weed. I gave her three good smacks when she shouted out your name. I made her tell me everything that the two of you had done. I knew then that I had to find a way to get you to spank me. I would have blackmailed you if I had to. I was going to threaten to call the cops on you, then make you spank me as a way to keep me quiet."

Flo's tale was one of desperation. She had gone without sex from a man for a long while. And her dildo was not giving her all the relief she needed. I was going to change that. But I had plans to bring her niece into the action also. "You pissed in my face! I will have to punish you severely for that." Flo looked shocked. I had made my voice sound hard and angry. "I'm so sorry sir! I had no idea what was happening to me. I remember screaming as I came and the next thing I knew you were standing looking down on me." I went to my closet and pulled out a belt I had purchased a long time ago. It was made special for spanking. It had a handle and about two and a half feet of thick leather. The belt was four inches wide. 

Flo's eyes grew wide as she watched me approach. "I'm going to show you what I do to women who pee in my face." I was not going to beat her, but I did want to scare her. That was important to making my plan work. "Please don't spank me with that. I couldn't take it. I'm sorry. I won't let that happen again." I stopped at the foot of the bed. Flo had crawled up the bed until she was pressed against the headboard. "Please! I'll do anything to make up for it. Please don't hurt me!" This time Flo's tears were from fear.

I looked down at this woman. She was a very pretty woman when you looked pass the big scar that disfigured her face. "I'll make a deal with you Florence." I purposely used her full name. "I'm gonna continue to fuck and spank you. I won't use this unless you really give me a reason to." The look of relief on her face was almost laughable. "But I'm gonna continue to spank and fuck your niece also. In fact, you are going to send her to me for her spanking. I am going to spank her in front of you. And since she already knows that you fuck yourself after giving her a spanking, you will do it while I spank her." 

Flo looked shocked. "Mr. Jamison! I could never do anything like that in front of my niece." I threw the belt at her and watched as she scrambled away from it like it was a snake. "You fat sloppy hypocrite! You came here hoping to get me to spank you. You said you were even ready to try and blackmail me to get the satisfaction you crave. Well, let me tell you something Flo! You're not going to blackmail me; I'm going to blackmail you. See that speaker up on the wall and the other one on that wall?" I pointed to the two wall speakers. There was soft music coming from each speaker and there were two tiny red lights on each one. 

"Well, to protect myself from women who would try and say they didn't beg me to do the things to them that I do, I have two small cameras mounted in the speakers. I have been taking a video of everything that took place in this room." Hearing this, Florence looked from one speaker to the other. Then she looked at me and her lip began to tremble. "Tell me you didn't take pictures of what you just did to me? Please tell me that?"

Looking at the pathetic look on her face, I laughed. "There is also a camera in the living room. Oh Flo! You should see your face. People would pay a lot, to see a woman as big as you are, using my fist to fuck her pussy. Now are you ready to do as I say?" I sipped my drink as she tried to come to grips with her situation. Tears streamed down her face. Florence knew that she had lost everything. She hung her head in shame and acceptance. "You are not a very nice man Mr. Jamison." 

This time when I started laughing I had to put my drink down and hold my stomach. Then I stopped. I looked directly at Florence. "You didn't come here because I was a nice man. You found out that I had spanked your niece. I even fucked the sweet little girl. And you wanted some of the fun. Well, you didn't care about me being a nice man when you grabbed my wrist a little while ago. In fact, if I had been a nice man, I wouldn't have let you fist fuck that fat pussy of yours." I had purposely used words that were harsh enough to make Flo wince as I used them. I reached out my hand and caressed her face.

"Now to get back to what we were talking about before you interrupted me. As I said, Carol already knows that each time you spank her, you lock yourself in your room and use your dildo to fuck your pussy. What you don't understand is that Carol goes into her room and does the same thing. In fact, she thinks about you while she does it. Like I said, the next time that Carol gets naughty, you will bring her to me. I will spank her tender ass. In fact, we will both spank her. And after I am finish taking care of her, I will take care of you. Make no mistake Flo; I am as bad a person as you think I am. The idea of fucking the two of you makes me hot." 

I hadn't gotten a chance to shoot my load. I reached down and unzipped my pants. "I took care of your needs, now it's time to take care of mine." I held my semi-hard dick in my hands. Flo looked from me to the speakers on the wall. Laughing, I reached across the table and hit the switch. The red light on both speakers went out. "Happy?" Flo moved closer to me. Little did she know that the only thing I did was turn out the little red lights. The cameras were both still working. Flo took me in her mouth. She was not as tender as her niece was but Flo did know how to suck a cock. As she worked her lips and tongue over my growing cockhead. I reached down and grabbing her by the hair held her head. As my cock grew longer and fatter, I pushed more of it in her mouth. 

Flo wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft. This stopped me from making her gag as I pushed most of it into her throat. "Carol loved sucking my cock. She told me that she had never had a dick as big as mine up her pussy. Tell me Flo, did you like it when I sucked your fat pussy."

"Mmmpphhh!" I didn't let Flo lift her head off my cock so she could only mumble. "Do you want me to suck it again?" She nodded her head hard. Flo did suck my dick as loudly as her niece did. And it wasn't long before she had me ready to explode. I saw that she had her other hand down between her thighs. "Go ahead and play with that pussy. Make it wet so I can suck it again." Hearing me say that I would eat her cunt again, Flo let go of my dick and tried to swallow it. I couldn't believe how frantic she was sucking my dick. I would reward her by giving her pussy a real good going over. It didn't take long for me to shoot my load. 

And Flo moaned as she swallowed all of it. When I pulled my withered dick from her sucking lips, I was done. It would be awhile before I would get hard again. I pushed her over onto her back and pulled her thighs apart. As I lowered my mouth down to her creamy cunt, Flo reached down and pulled her lips open. Her clit was already hard and sticking up like a tiny dick. This time Flo came quick. I had no sooner begun to really suck her clit, letting my tongue lash back and forth against the tip when she cried out. 

Flo squeezed her thighs together as she came and the pressure of that massive amount of flesh pressing against my head almost made me faint. But I continued to suck her juice. I forced her thighs apart and lifted my head up. The strong smell of her cunt filled the room. And my bed was a mess. I was glad that I used a plastic mattress cover. Otherwise I would be trying to dry it out. Florence lay on her back. Her ponderous tits were moving up and down as she tried to catch her breath. The phone rang and I picked it up. "Hello? Oh hello Carol. Yes your Aunt Flo is here." I could see the look of fear on Flo's face. She thought I would blurt out that she was lying on my bed and that I had just finished making her cum. "No we didn't fight. She was angry when she first got here but I explained to her just what happened. In fact, we have come to a few agreements. Yes I did tell her what you knew. 

Well Carol, no woman would like the idea that her niece snuck into the house to watch her masturbate. Well, she wanted to come home right away and spank you. But I told her that it would be more of a punishment if she spanked you while I watched. Oh you're supposed to be ashamed. No Carol! I think that between your aunt Flo and I, we will spank that delicious behind of yours enough that you will learn to behave. No, she is in the next room. Yes baby, you do have a very sweet pussy. Yes I did love sucking it and I can't wait to shove my fat dick up into it again. Ok Carol. I'll talk to you later. Bye."

I hung up the phone and turned back to Florence. "That little girl is going to need a lot of taking care of. I expect that she will be putting herself in a position to receive many spankings from us. But from now on, you don't have to hide what you do after you spank her. And she won't have to hide how the spanking makes her feel either. I think that you should get dressed so I can take you home." 

Florence stood up and went into the bathroom. I told her where the towels and washcloths were. This time when she closed the door I let her have her privacy. I could hear the splashing of her pee even through the door. I smiled at the sound. Things would prove to be very interesting as time went on. I couldn't wait until Carol was bad again.