Melissa knows she needs a spanking, but there’s no-one she trusts to give her one until she comes across an advertisement for a professional spanker. Who better to bare a deserving bottom and spank it bright red than a man who has upturned many dozens of deserving ladies over his lap? Told from the point of view of spanking virgin Melissa, this highly erotic spanking story by Iraussieguy will have you tingling and wriggling in your seat.

Excerpt:

“Very good Melissa, are you ready to complete the spanking?” Matt said as he once again sat on the couch his eyes roaming my body.

I nodded at him through the tears and resumed my position over his knees, I knew he could now see all my arse and pussy but I didn’t care, I was on fire inside and wanted my bottom to be on fire too.

There was to be no gentle resumption of the spanking as the first smack landed with a stinging ‘whack’.

“Owwww,” I yelled as the hard smacks continued without let up. Once again I was wriggling around on Matt’s lap.

“Ouch, ohhhh, oh God, stop, pleeeeease stop,” I cried, not meaning what I was saying and of course Matt didn’t let up as I had not used the code word. The spanks were getting harder and Matt paused more between each hit. My poor arse was now on fire as each time Matt seemed to hit just that little bit harder. Oh how it was stinging and once again the tears were running down my cheeks. But still I wanted more, I was so excited now, the smell of a very turned on woman pervaded the room, after all these years I was in ecstasy from the agony!

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