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Now you can just pick it up, make your victim bend and give him as
many he's due, one, two, three....
But oh, I love it when I'm supposed to get it that the paddler make
me take the exactly right position. Make me make adjustments, nudge
me with the paddle, put his arm across my shoulder and draw me closer
and hold me firmly. Then to lay his hand on my butt as if to check
to see that I am ready and to draw my attention to what is coming.
Then to lean forward and talk with me to let me know what to expect
and to check to see how I'm doing.
Then with an extreme motion to
raise the paddle. To let me see the movement and sense the movement.
Then to prepare me to give each cheek a few light taps to warm me up
and then to rub the paddle back and forth across the middle of the
buttocks. Oh to know that it is coming. He lays his hand across my
shoulder and then raises the paddle high and lets it sail down and
solid hit my butt. Then within a second or two to pull the paddle
back up and fall back down hard across the same spot. Add fire to
fire. And then one more time to make the effect perfect. He raises
the paddle again and let down a third time good and hard on the exact
same spot cutting into my butt. I love it. I hate it. Then to take
a breath, and he takes his hand and rubs it across the same spot.
And checks to see how I'm doing. Lets his hand pass across my butt
again and give it a little pat. Take the paddle again, rubbing it
back and forth across my cheeks, gives each cheek a tap, lifts the
paddle back a foot or two and smacks me hard, one, two, three, four,
five. For a second pulls around and looks in my face, smiles, lets
arm rub across my back and then raises the paddle slightly again and
down again, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, good and hard. I take a
breath, stretch and adjust my stance. He lets the paddle rest, draws
his hand up across my back and digs into the nape of my neck. It's
not over. Just a second to breath. A perfect experience. A perfect
paddling.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/tradingswats/
tradingswats@yahoo.com
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