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SUNBURNED IN SAN DIEGOJulie Mc Adams leaned against her kitchen table and sipped aglass of iced tea as she flipped through her mail. Between theT.V. Guide and the electric bill was an envelope that had areturn address from Phoenix, Arizona. Tossing the other mailaside, Julie took the letter into her bedroom where she sat downon the edge of the bed to read it. The letter was in reply toa personal ad she’d placed in a magazine called, “Hands On”two months earlier. Her ad read:”Got a hand that’s just itching to spank a naughty bottom?Attractive single lady 37, short black hair and hazel eyes,seeks firm-handed woman 30-45 for casual O.T.K encounters.Role playing optional. Sense of humor and discretion a must!”Write c/o JM in San Diego, CA.””Dear JM,” the reply began. “I’m a social worker in Phoenix.I’m 39, nice-looking and physically fit with blue eyes and curlyauburn hair. I am recently divorced and have fantasized for yearsabout spanking other women. Work keeps me in town most ofthe time, but my weekends are free for travel. I’m sending youa S.A.S.E. so you can reply. If you’re not interested, simply mailthe envelope back to me and I’ll understand.Otherwise, I hope to hear from you soon. Sincerely, R.W.”The letter writing went on for another month. They exchangedstories and photographs of themselves and told each other theirreal names. R.W.’s was Rachel Walker. Then one of Rachel’s lettersincluded her phone number. The night after receiving the letter,Julie called Rachel.”Hello, Rachel?””Yes?””This is Julie from San Diego.””Oh. Hi, Julie! I’m glad you called!””Are you free to talk?”The conversation was like that of any other two people for aboutfive minutes. Then Rachel ventured past the bounds of the weatherand other pleasantries.”So, how did you get interested in spanking?””I’m not sure when the seed was first planted.” Julie said.”My parents spanked me occasionally, but I certainly didn’t attachany enjoyment to that! Then one day, when I was fifteen, I waswatching Monty Python and The Holy Grail on t.v. with my boyfriendand there was this scene where all these women in a convent werebegging Sir Galahad to spank them.””I love that scene!” Rachel cried. “It’s so hot!””I know! I couldn’t understand it, but the idea of all those womenwanting a spanking gave me this funny feeling inside.””What did your boyfriend think of the scene?” Rachel asked.”He just laughed.””Did you tell him how you felt?””Oh, no!” Julie said. “I was too shy. We hadn’t even kissed.I wasn’t planning on ever telling anyone about it! But the nextsummer, when I went to cheerleading camp, things changed.There was this beautiful girl with long blonde hair. Her namewas Heather. She was captain of my squad and was always gettingon us about being on time for practice. Without thinking muchabout it, I suggested spanking as a punishment for tardiness.””Then you showed up late all the time.””Every chance I got! I wasn’t generally interested in girls then,but Heather had the prettiest face and the most beautiful silkythighs I had ever seen. I found myself constantly daydreamingabout laying across them all the time. One day, when I’d beentwenty minutes late, Heather had me stay after practice. She saidshe’d decided to take me up on my spanking idea. I followed herinto a wooded area in back of an empty baseball field. She satdown on a fallen tree and reached out and took me by the wrist.Then she yanked me to her side and without a word grabbed theelastic band of my shorts pulling them down to my knees. My pantieswent with them. I could feel goose bumps rising up on my legs andarms as she hauled me over her lap. She didn’t waste any time.The spanking started fast and hard and it stayed that way until itwas over. It couldn’t have been more than two minutes, but thosewere two minutes I’ll never forget! I still remember the feelingof the cool air on my bottom just before the first swat landed andthe sound of her hand smacking my ass over and over. And I know itsounds funny, but I’ll never forget the smell of the juniper berrybushes that surrounded us. That was the first of several spankingsI got from Heather that summer. For the next three weeks, she toyedwith me at every opportunity. She’d give my ass a hard smack whennobody was looking. I mean a slap that would lift me off my feet!One day, in the shower, she hauled back and gave me such a swatI had to cover my mouth to keep from crying out. She’d stand rightbehind me during exercise and whisper: `In ten minutes, thoseshorts are coming down!’ It was a little bit frightening at times,but I couldn’t resist her. She had me under a spell. Whenever wecould get away together and find a private spot, it would be onlyseconds before Heather had me pinned over those heavenly legswith my gym shorts around my ankles. Damn! Could she spank hard!I remember standing up at the back of the bus all the way home.””What turned you on the most?” Rachel asked.”It was when she took me by the wrist. That’s when I really gotweak in the knees. Ever since then, I’ve loved that moment justbefore a spanking when I get taken by the wrist and bent over.Most people don’t get that it’s the details that can make or breaka spanking. It’s the way someone scolds me, the way they pull mypanties down. There’s so much more to it than just the spankingitself. If all I wanted istanbul escort was to get my ass slapped, I’d be awaitress at a truck-stop!”The two laughed.”All right, what was your first experience?” Julie inquired.Rachel took a deep breath and began.”Okay, I was in college. I was a freshman and I met this otherfreshman girl in a chemistry class. Her name was Masami. She wasvery American, but her parents were from Japan. I’ve always beenattracted to Asian women. We became fast friends. I couldn’thelp but notice that she seemed to be flirting with me at times.One night, I went over to her dorm room to study and talk.The first thing I noticed when she invited me in was that on thewall over her bed was a poster of a woman spanking another woman.I didn’t say anything at first, but after a while I just had toask her who the woman on the poster was.`Betty Page.’ she said. `Isn’t she beautiful?’I took a long hard look at the picture. It was black and whiteand had a very early fifties look to it. This tall woman holdinga hairbrush had another woman in a black bra and panties overher knee. The young woman getting spanked had long, silky blackhair, just like Masami’s.`I wish I were her.’ Masami said, looking at the poster.She told me she’d found a hairbrush just like the one in the photo.Then she went into the bathroom, brought it out and handed itto me. It was this heavy oak brush which I patted against my palma few times. I asked her if she had ever been spanked with it.She told me she’d smacked herself with it a few times, but thatwas all. We both stood there for a moment looking at each other.She took her hair out of the ponytail it was in and let it fallaround her shoulders. We started to take off each other’s clothes.When we were both down to our underwear, like the women in thepicture, I took a chair from behind a nearby desk and sat down.Masami carefully slid over my lap. As I took hold of the top ofher panties, she arched her hips so I could slide them down pasther thighs. She had the most beautiful bottom, Julie. It was smalland round and so soft! I ran my hand over her perfect cheeks forat least a minute. I almost didn’t want to spank them. You know,the way a cake is sometimes so beautiful you nearly hate to eat it.But then I raised the brush and gave her perfect ass a smack.She jerked and gasped, yet I could tell that she wanted more.So I hauled back and began giving her a real bottom blisteringwith that brush. She was kicking and crying before I was done.Of course, at any moment one of her room mates might have walkedin on us, which only added to the excitement. Afterward, I stoodher up and we kissed for the longest time. We took off ourremaining clothes and laid down on top of the covers wrappedin each other’s arms. It was so…””Beautiful!” Julie sighed.There was long moment of silence before Rachel spoke again.”Listen… I want you to say something for me.””All right.” Julie said, softly.”I want you to say `bare’.””Bare.””Good. Now say `bottom’.””Bottom.””Say `spanked’.””Spanked.””Now I want you to say, `I’m going to get my bare bottom spanked.'””It’s so embarrassing.” Julie giggled.”I know. It’s delicious, isn’t it?””It’s deliciously humiliating. My face is warm.””You’re blushing.””I am.””What are you thinking about right now?””I’m bent over. All the blood is rushing to my head and your handis all over my ass…. caressing… squeezing.””Then what?””Then you tell me I’ve been very bad and that you’re going tospank me.””Do you want me to spank you?””I need you to! I need your hand! I need to be over your knee!””Or maybe I’ll bend you over a chair.””No! Over your knee, please! It’s where I belong. I want to feelyour thighs against mine!””What a naughty girl!””I’m the naughtiest girl in the world! The question is- when areyou going to come to San Diego and do something about it?””All right. When are you free?””This weekend would be good, only…””Only what?””I have to work Saturday morning.””That’s okay. I’ll call and make reservations at a hotel for theweekend, then I’ll fly into town Saturday night and stay over.Sunday morning I pick you up and you can show me the town.Then, if everything goes well, we can go back to the hoteland play some games.””I don’t really think games will be necessary.””You know what I mean. I’ll call you Friday night and we’llwork out the details. Now, come on… say it for me.”Julie hesitated a moment, then spoke slowly in a girlish manner.”I’m going to get my bare bottom spanked.”Saturday evening, Rachel boarded a late flight from Phoenix toLindbergh Field in San Diego and spent the remainder of the nightat a hotel in La Jolla.Sunday morning Rachel and Julie strolled through Balboa Park andthe San Diego Zoo. In the afternoon, they drove back to La Jollaand walked along the beach. It was a lovely day marred only a fewtimes by bratty behavior on Julie’s part. When it had come time toleave the zoo, she complained loudly and on the way to the beach,she insisted on having the windows down even though Rachel, whohad rented the car, wanted them up. Then, at the beach, shecontinually kicked sand at Rachel. This was the only time Juliereceived a verbal warning.”Young lady, I’ll take you over my knee and spank you right herein front of everybody!” Rachel avcılar escort said well within earshot of severalsunbathers, causing Julie to blush openly. “I think it’s time wego back to my hotel room.” Rachel added quietly.Julie bowed her head, nodding in agreement.As the two women entered the air conditioned hotel room, Juliemeekly stated the obvious.”I’m going to get it, aren’t I?””Oh, yes!” Rachel answered. She sat down on the edge of the bed,motioning for Julie to approach. Julie walked forward slowly.Rachel snapped her fingers. “Take off that dress.” As soon asJulie had taken off her simple sun dress, Rachel grabbed it andtossed it aside. “Now the bra.” Julie removed her bra which wasalso tossed to the floor. “And those shoes.” Julie kicked offher shoes and awaited further instructions. Saying nothing, Rachelgrabbed Julie’s peach colored panties by the waistband at each hipand yanked them down to her knees which were just then beginningto shake. The cool air rushed across Julie’s naked ass cheeks.She became dizzy and her mouth went dry. The uncertain feeling inher stomach that came whenever Heather had taken her by the wristhad returned. And, for the first time in years, Julie McAdamswas all goose bumps.”Bend over!” Rachel barked. Her voice was like a starter’s pistol.Julie’s body jerked and she obeyed the command. She bent forward,carefully placing her hands on Rachel’s right thigh and knee,then on her left thigh and knee and then on the floor, all thewhile lowering herself until her midsection was balanced acrossRachel’s lap. “By the way,” Rachel said as she smoothly ran a handacross Julie’s round white cheeks. “I think from now on you shouldaddress me as ma’am when you’re being punished. What do you thinkabout that?””All right.” Julie agreed.Her bottom was immediately given a sound smack.”I beg your pardon?””I- I- I mean yes, ma’am.” Julie stammered.”Good. Let’s begin.”Rachel unceremoniously lifted her hand and began slapping Julie’sass with gusto. There was no warm-up or teasing, just a soundspanking that had Julie flinching and wincing from the start.The pace of the swats increased and decreased only slightly asthey were administered. Rachel’s style was methodical, but farfrom machine-like. The slaps were even and consistent and yet somewere clearly more vindictive than others. Julie’s bottom was beingbrought to a rosy glow by the hand of a woman who knew just howto do it. Julie gritted her teeth and managed not to cry out eventhough the assault on her backside was terribly painful. She wasin heaven. Thoughts of her days at cheerleading camp flashedthrough her mind, she could almost smell the juniper berries.She even feared that she might call out Heather’s name.And, just like those camp encounters, it was all over too soon.”Stand up.” Rachel commanded. Julie pushed herself from Rachel’slap and stood. The peach panties slid down to her ankles.”Are you going to start behaving yourself, now?””Yes… for now.” Julie said coyly.Rachel reached back and gave the vixen’s bottom a hard slap.Julie yelped and arched her hips forward slightly.”What was that?!””Yes, ma’am.” Julie gulped politely.Rachel stood, walked over to a closet and took out a whitecotton bathrobe. She noticed that Julie was rubbing her bottomand trying to look back and survey the damage.”How’s that fanny feeling?” Rachel asked, slinging the robe overher shoulder.”Well-done!” Julie replied with a smirk. “Care to kiss it better?””I’ll tell you what,” Rachel smirked back. “I’m going take ashower and try to wash some of this sand off. I want you to standhere with your panties around your ankles and think about whata naughty girl you’ve been. If I come back and find you standingright where I left you, we’ll go out and have a nice dinner.If I come back and find you anywhere else, it’s another trip overmy knee.” Rachel pointed a threatening finger. “And next timewon’t be so much fun!”With that, she went into the bathroom and closed the door.As soon as she heard the shower being turned on, Julie kicked offher panties, ran to the full-length mirror on the closet doorand turned around to her look at her sore backside. What she sawamazed her. Her bottom was perfectly pink, not splotchy or unevenanywhere. It was as if she’d gone to the beach and gotten asunburn, but only on her bottom. It was a work of art. Julie threwherself onto the bed and closed her eyes. She couldn’t stop smilingor thinking about what a perfect paint job she’d just had appliedto her back porch. Soon her hands wandered down below her waist.She fingered herself and thought about how easily she’d beentaken over Rachel’s knee and about Rachel’s firm thighs and evenfirmer hand. The feeling of her hot, stinging ass cheeks againstthe coarse lining of the bed cover spurred her on. The faster sherubbed herself on the bedspread the deeper she plunged her fingers.She became so involved with herself, she didn’t notice that theshower was no longer running and a minute later, when Rachel swungthe bathroom door open, Julie was genuinely surprised.”Well now, what do we have here?” Rachel said, folding her arms.”Oops! Looks like you caught me!” Julie shrugged her shouldersand tried to smile.Rachel tightened the knot in the belt on her robe and advanced.”All right, you! Get up!” This time, şirinevler escort Rachel took her by the wrist,a detail that sent a shiver up Julie’s spine. She pulled Juliefrom the mattress and over to a nearby chair. Rachel turned thechair outward and sat down on it. “I guess you didn’t get themessage earlier.””Oh, I got it! I was just hoping to get it again!””As you wish!” Rachel said, tossing Julie’s naked form acrossher lap. She took a large wooden hairbrush from a pocket in herrobe, lifted it up high and without further warning began to giveJulie a very harsh spanking with it. Julie’s body shuddered atthe first few blows. Her buttocks tensed and she let out ahigh-pitched squeal which was unusual for her. This was her firstserious encounter with a hairbrush and she wasn’t prepared forthe sharp intensity of the swats. Rachel could sense this and inbetween the stinging blows she glibly lectured her partner.”Now listen up, Miss McAdams!” WHACK! “Things are going to bedifferent when you’re with me!” CRACK! “Get it?” SMACK!”Yes!” Julie gasped in between swats.”What was that?!” Rachel brought the brush down across Julie’sbottom with a resounding slap.”Ooh! I mean no! I mean, yes ma’am!”Rachel switched the brush to her left hand and began massagingJulie’s ass cheeks with her right. She lightly ran the nail ofher middle finger between those hot swollen cheeks and then pattedthem lovingly a few times.”I don’t plan to be this severe every time I punish you.”Rachel cooed. “After all, the threat of a spanking can be nearlyas thrilling as the actual execution. However,” she paused.”when I warn you that your behavior is going to get your ass introuble and you choose to ignore me…” Julie peered over hershoulder to see that the brush was back in Rachel’s right handwhich was raised. Julie turned away and tried to brace herself forwhat was to come, which was the hardest swat Julie’s bottom hadever received. After that, the spanking became fast and frenzied.Rachel swung the brush in rapid circles, like a Ferris wheel outof control. Each rotation of her wrist bringing another dose ofmisery to her companion’s quivering buns. Julie began kicking.She gripped a chair leg with one hand and clawed at the carpetwith the other. Tears were streaming down her burning face.She tried to cry out, but found to her amazement that in theexcitement of what had become the spanking of a lifetime, she haddeveloped an uncontrollable case of the hiccups. Every time sheopened her mouth to beg for mercy she could only gulp air.”Could anything be more humiliating than this?” she thought toherself as the spanking reached its climax. “Could anything bemore intoxicating?”Just as Julie’s hiccups subsided, so did her punishment.Rachel tossed the hairbrush on the bed and immediately grabbedhauled Julie to her to her feet.”Now, am I going to have to use that brush again on this trip?”Julie, who was sobbing uncontrollably and gripping her bottom withboth hands, managed to respond.”No!”Julie stood there for a moment, teary-eyed and weak-kneed,until Rachel placed her hands on her shoulders and softly kissedher neck. Julie’s eyes rolled back in her head and she gratefullywrapped her arms around Rachel, pulling them together.Rachel’s hands slid from Julie’s shoulders, down her back andthen cupped her stinging buttocks giving them a gentle squeeze.Julie sighed and ground herself against Rachel’s waist.Rachel pressed her lips to Julie’s left ear.”Put your clothes on. We’re going out to dinner.”Surprised, Julie pulled away a little.”But aren’t we going to-“”Next trip.” Rachel cut her off. “Now get dressed or I’ll pick upthat hairbrush and…”Julie immediately let go of Rachel and began looking around forher clothes. She found her dress lying behind the bed and startedputting it on hurriedly.”I’m not sure I’ll be able to sit down!” she said.”I know.” Rachel laughed as she walked back into the bathroom.”But it’s going to be a pleasure watching you try!”Julie was able to sit at the restaurant, but she squirmed in herseat a bit during the meal. She noticed Rachel checking her watch.”What time is your flight?” she asked.”In about two hours.” Rachel sighed. “Listen, why don’t you stayin my hotel room tonight after I leave. It’s already paid for.””Sounds like fun.””Let me make something clear right now,” Rachel took on a moreserious tone. “I wanted very much to be with you tonight.When you were standing there with your panties down, rubbing thathot little bottom of yours, I was as turned on as I’ve ever beenin my life!””Really?””Yes, really! What do you think I was doing in the shower?”They both laughed.Then Rachel took Julie’s hands into hers.”And I’m sure that when you come out to Phoenix, I won’t be nearlyso shy about it.””I wish I could come back with you tonight!” Julie pouted.”Me too, but let’s be practical. When can you get a few days off?””Labor Day weekend is next month. I could fly out then.””Then next month.” Rachel said as she leaned down and kissedJulie’s fingers.”I’ll think about you.” whispered Julie.”You’d better!” Rachel said, smiling.By the time Rachel was boarding the red-eye flight to Phoenix,Julie was lying on her stomach in the hotel bed, letting her handswander across her tender, pink, ass cheeks. She was thinking aboutRachel’s powerful hand. She grasped both of them as she imaginedherself sprawled out over Rachel’s lap. And when she thought aboutall the possibilities that awaited her in just a month, her handscrept under her hips. The air conditioner blew a chilling breezeacross Julie’s sore, throbbing bottom. It was a lovely contrastto the fire that was burning just below.THE END

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