Teach Etna the proper method of a spanking.

"First thing you need to know about spankings, Etna," I said as I started digging through my stuff. I bought some things ahead of time, before Etna showed up, "is that the idea isn't to reduce their ass to a bleeding pulp." I pulled out a wooden paddle with holes in it. ...what? I hadn't used it yet!

Tossing the paddle between my hands, I smirked. "The idea is to just smack it with JUST the right amount of ****. At first, it stings...and for some, almost feels good. But the more you do it, the less they can take it. I'll demonstrate." Abby whimpered. Yeah, she wasn't happy about this. Still, it had to happen.

As for Etna, she had put on a pair of reading glasses as well as whipped out a pencil and notepad. Where she got these things, I don't know. "Ready when you are, 'Coach'," she replied mockingly. Not in a cruel fashion. More like teasing.

And so, the spanking begins. Abby whimpered and whined the whole way through, as one would expect. I kept glancing up at Etna to see if she thought it was enough. ...maybe this wasn't the best idea...