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Chapter 16 by johnnyy johnnyy

Does Tammy spank you hard or soft? Fast or slow?

Slow but Hard

Tammy rubbed her palms together vigorously before raising a hand to the sky. With a braces filled grin on her face, she looked over your butt for the perfect place to strike.

Laying on her lap you stewed in your annoyance and humiliation. You wanted this inevitable train wreck to end as quickly as possible. The only pleasure you expected to derive from this display was watching as the nerdy blonde got frustrated by your lack of a reaction to her spanking. Being at least twice her size, the most you expected she would do was make your butt a little red.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

"Sure…" you groaned.

SMACK!!!

Your whole body went stiff as a surprising amount of pain rippled along your right ass cheek.

"What the FUCK Tammy?!" you exclaimed, looking back at her with an irked expression, "We didn't agree to use a… paddle…" your fury quickly diminished into bewilderment as you turned to see the blonde's bare hand against your ass.

"Yeah, I know," she looked at you curiously, "I didn't use a paddle, I used my hand."

You continued to stare at her hand in disbelief, "But how did you… there's no way you can hit that hard!"

"Well if you must know," she smirked, her posture straightening somewhat, "I've done tons of research on the topic of 'fetishistic spanking'. I've read every book on the subject as well as seen more than a few videos demonstrating various positions and techniques. Just by looking at a firm sizable butt like yours, I know exactly how to hit it."

She spoke with the confidence of a doctor bragging about their many degrees. It didn't seem to bother her that the subject of her expertise was somewhat embarrassing. Rather from the sparkle in her eye, it looked as though she had been waiting a while to share this knowledge with someone.

She continued, "Sadly, I've never had a subject to test my knowledge on, until today. So make sure to make it clear how much my spanking turns you on, okay?"

Your stomach was twisted into knots. You had expected this to be an easy, if humiliating, experience but now things were looking a bit more daunting. Still, it was just a little pain, certainly a big buy like you could handle it...

Can you handle it?

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