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Get your own Free Home PageOnce upon a time there was a girl named Mary. She was a sweet young thing most of the time but occasionally needed a firm hand applied to her bottom. This unwelcome chore fell to her father who ...
[Mary] Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait just one cotton picking minute. First of all I'm not a little girl.
O.K. How about a young woman named Mary?
[Mary] I hate to tell you this but I haven't been called young for at least 20 years.
Hmmm, well then let's try this. Once upon a time there was a middle aged woman named Mary. She was a sweet middle aged thing ...
[Mary] That's closer to the truth but it makes me sound positively ancient. Could I be middle aged but still youthful looking?
Yes, with a stroke of my mighty author's pen you're youthful looking.
[Mary] You're not using a pen.
It's a metaphorical pen and it really wasn't necessary since the only question was your actual age, you were youthful looking to begin with.
[Mary] Thank you.
You're welcome.
Once upon a time there was a middle aged but youthful looking woman named Mary. She was a sweet thing most of the time but occasionally needed a firm hand applied to her bottom. This unwelcome chore fell to her father who ...
[Mary] I don't think my Father is appropriate considering my age.
You have a point there.
This unwelcome chore fell to her husband who ...
[Mary] I'm not married. I was but the creep and I split up a long time ago. Actually the marraige was a mistake from the start but I was young and foolish and ...
I don't think we need to go into that. How about a boyfriend?
[Mary] At my age I don't date boys.
Manfriend sounds a bit awkward and significant other is too politically correct. Lover might do.
[Mary] It would but I'm kind of a free spirit right now. Nobody special.
Well somebody has to spank you.
[Mary] Why?
Because that's what this story is about.
[Mary] Oh.
Do you have a boss?
[Mary] Yes, but he's a wimp.
Not any more. I just made him stern and domineering. What's his name?
[Mary] Sam.
This unwelcome chore fell to her boss Sam who ...
[Mary] I don't suppose it makes any difference to you but I would like to think that spanking me wouldn't be an unwelcome chore.
[Sam] No, it wouldn't. Actually, I've been wanting to spank her for a long time.
[Mary] Would you really Sam? I would have never thought it.
[Sam] Yes I would Mary.
Well, now's your chance.
This delightful chore ...
[Sam] Opportunity.
What?
[Sam] Opportunity. It isn't a chore it's an opportunity.
Who's writing this?
[Sam] You are but I thought you ought to know I wouldn't consider spanking Mary to be a chore. That makes it sound like work. I'd like to think of it as a golden opportunity.
All right.
This delightful... Never mind. This golden opportunity presented itself to her boss Sam who ...
What? No interruptions? Amazing.
who asked her to stay ...
[Sam] Demanded. I wouldn't ask her to stay for a spanking.
She doesn't know she's getting a spanking yet.
[Mary] Yes I do.
Not in the story you don't. All you know is that he wants you to stay in the office after work. You don't know why.
[Mary] Doesn't he give me a reason?
[Sam] I don't need to give you a reason, I'm your boss and if I ask you to stay after work you'll do as you're told.
[Mary] Sam, I never knew you could be so stern before. Yes Sir, I'll stay.
[Sam] Good.
When all the other workers left Mary reported to him and asked what he wanted.
[Mary] I know, I know.
Shhh. SHE WAS TOTALLY UNAWARE OF WHAT HE PLANNED. So, she was mildly surprised when she heard him complain about her work and general poor attitude. She tried to defend herself ...
[Mary] Why? He's right. I am a bit of a nag and not a big stickler for detail.
I'll try again. She tried to defend herself although she knew he was right. She was a bit of a nag and not a big stickler for detail. She gave up her feeble denials and hung her head as he continued to berate her.
[Sam] When do I get to spank her?
Soon. Be patient.
His litany of her faults went on and on and she was close to tears. Her head shot up when he said what she needed was a good old-fashioned spanking but she quickly looked down to the floor again as she nodded her agreement.
[Sam] I knew she wanted me to spank her.
Yes she does but you are not satisfied with a meek symbol of acquiesence. You want to hear her say the words so you ask, "Do you agree?"
Mary mumbles, "Yes."
Sam says, "Yes what?"
Mary responds, "Yes Sir?"
Sam gloats, "That's better but what, exactly, do you agree to?"
[Sam] I can't wait to hear her say this.
Mary says ...
[Mary] Do I have to say it out loud. That will be very embarrassing.
Don't worry. A little embassarrment will be good for you and nobody except Sam will ever know you said it.
[Mary] O.K. Just don't put it in the story.
Mary says, "I agree I need a spanking and would be honored if you would do it.
[Mary] Hey! I asked you not to put that in the story.
Mary continued, "I've been needing a firm hand applied to my bottom for a long time and have been hoping I could find some way to ask you to be the one to do it."
[Sam] Do you really feel that way Mary?
[Mary] Well, he's writing this story but to tell the truth, you're not really a wimp. I just told him that but I always wished you were a little more forceful. I've imagined you that way and have fantasized about you taking me over your knee and ...
Wait, let me put that into the story.
Mary added, "I have fantasized about you taking me over your knee and spanking me. I know I deserve it and want you to punish me for as long and hard as you see fit.
[Mary] How did you know that's what I wanted?
Because I'm the author and I invented you.
[Mary] Oh, I forgot. Shall I take my clothes off now.
No, it's traditional to start with a hand spanking over your dress and have one article of clothing removed during each phase.
[Sam] Yes, take your clothes off. I want to see you naked when you ask for your first spanking.
Excuse me but I believe I said something about doing this is proper order.
[Mary] Whatever you say Sam. I'm yours. Shall I put them on the couch or just leave them on the floor.
Wait a minute.
[Sam] Just leave them there. Your beautiful. I must admit I've undressed you in my mind but seeing you naked like this is better than anything I imagined.
Put your clothes back on.
[Mary] All you had to do was ask and I would have taken them off every time I came into this office.
O.K. O.K. She has her clothes off. Now Sam pulls a chair into the center of the room. He sits and commands her to get over his knees.
[Sam] Actually, a little over the lap spanking is more for naughty young girls. Mary is a mature woman and her punishment should be more severe then that.
It will be. After you warm her up with your hand you can use the paddle you have in your desk drawer.
[Mary] You have a paddle?
[Sam] I didn't know I did.
I just put it there. Where are you going. Sit down.
[Sam] Look here. There is a paddle.
[Mary] It looks like it could hurt.
[Sam] I'm sure it will. If I only had a cane.
Poof. You have a cane but first you have to take her over your knee and ...
[Sam] Will you give up with the over the knee business. I think she should bend over the back of the chair and we'll warm her up with the paddle.
That's not what I had in mind.
[Mary] Will you stop if I start crying?
[Sam] No. I'll stop when your ass is bright red and your tears are dripping onto the seat of the chair. Then I'll work on a red on red monagram with the cane.
You're getting carried away. This was supposed to be a simple story about a girl getting a little spanking.
[Mary] I don't know if I could hold myself in position for a punishment session like that.
See, I told you.
[Mary] It might be better if you used my stockings to tie my hands to the chair so I couldn't get up till you were through.
No! No! Mary is supposed to be scared about getting a spanking from her boss.
[Mary] I am. This is going to hurt more than I can imagine but that's what Sam and I want to do so why don't you just butt out.
I can't do that, I'm the author.
[Sam] We know but we've decided we don't need you anymore.
This is unbelievable.
[Sam] Maybe we can work something out, just the two of us. Let's step into the outer office for a minute. Mary, we'll be right back.
O.K. We're here. Now what? Where are you going. Come back here. Don't lock that door. Hey! HEY!
Once upon a time there was an author who tried to tell a story and failed.
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