Emmas Amateur Spanking – P2
“Did I tell you to sit down? No! This is not a pleasure trip for you Emma!” Magick looped a length of rope through her arms and around a hook in the roof of the porch. When he was done she was standing bent over with her arms in the air, her long blonde hair in her face, and her asscheeks spread wide to reveal her already swollen vulva. Emma was beginning to feel fear and wondered why Magick was so angry with her. It was true, she did neglect the children as much as she felt she could get away with, but there was no way that Magick could know that. She always made sure to cover her tracks and get everything done before he got home. Magick put a spreader bar on her ankles and she felt the evening breeze on her pussy, despite her growing trepidation she was becoming turned on.
“Now, Emma, do you have any idea why we are here?”
“No?”
“Well, let me give you a few clues. I was over at Bill’s house today and he told me that his friend’s puppy had gotten out of the house. You see, Bill was watching the dog for a friend of his who had to go to Iraq, and the poor thing has been trying to escape and get back home for a week. I told him that I had seen a flier on our kitchen counter about a found dog, and knew where the place was. When I stopped to pick the puppy up this afternoon, the woman was overjoyed that someone knew whose dog it was and happily turned him over to me. She also told me that her children were the ones who had taken the pup in and taken pictures and put fliers in other peoples mailboxes. She also told me that some bitch from up the road had left a message on their answering machine that had made her youngest son almost cry. I was curious, Emma, so she played me the message. I think you know what it said. Now, I have one more surprise for you, my dear, so I want you to stand here and think about why it was wrong of you to harass our neighbors while I go get it.” Magick left her tied up on the porch while he went back into the house. Emma had plenty of time to fume while he was away, but never got to the point where she could see anything wrong with what she had done. It is illegal for crying out loud! I was only doing what I thought was right!
Magick came back and she could hear him taking things out of a bag and setting them on the bench behind her. When she tried to turn around and look, however, her arms twisted and pains shot through her arm and shoulders. Finally she could take no more, “Magick, I did not know that I was gonna make some kid cry. I just wanted to let them know that they couldn’t mess with our mail like that! I mean, really. How would they feel if I went through their mail?” She tried to reason with him using her own logic. Unfortunately, Magick was a kinder, gentler person than she was and snorted at her words.
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“Emma, they did not go through our mail. They rode their bicycles up and down the street and put fliers in all of the mailboxes. Do you really think they took the time to look through everybody’s mail? Besides, they are children; they couldn’t care less about everybody’s bills! Obviously, I have not had much impact on you. I knew you were a hardass in school, but I thought that the years and the kids would mellow you out. I was wrong. Well, we are going to find out if you can teach an old dog new tricks!” Magick chose a paddle from the instruments he had laid on the bench and took aim.
“Magick, be reasona…..” WHACK “Magick! Ow!” SMACK “I don’t …” WHACK! The third strike was the hardest and she could do nothing but scream. Magick was just getting started.
WHACK
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POP
SMACK
WHACK
Over and over again, the paddle found its mark, Emma strained at her bindings, but if she moved her arms it hurt, and her legs were spread so far apart that she could not move them without hurting her arms. Her ass was on fire and Magick just kept swinging.
WHACK SMACK Then a little lower. POP SMACK POP
Finally, Magick stopped. Emma was bawling now, her hair stuck to her face with the tears and going into her mouth. She tried to spit it out but the tears and snot just kept coming and the next breath brought more hair with it. Magick chose an old riding crop next. He could see that the paddle had done its job and Emma entire bottom was a rosy red color. Now for a few stripes …
SWISH CRACK!
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