Spank Tammy with an Implement

You decide that, with all the stunts she’s pulled over the last few weeks, Tammy must want a pretty harsh spanking. You cast about for something more painful than your hand, and your mother slips you a hairbrush with a wink and a smile. Tammy squeels in mock-fear when she sees it in your hand, quickly reaching back to pull most of her panties into her crack.

“You hoping I’ll take it easier on you if I see how red you’re getting?” you ask.

“I’d feel stupider if it would have worked and I didn’t try!” she says in her best caught-brat voice, bouncing her now unprotected cheeks at you teasingly. You put your off-hand on her upper back to get her in position and she co-operates quickly, putting her head down and tight tush up as high as it will go. She closes her eyes in anticipation and lies still, breathing deeply.

You bring the brush down once without **** just to test the range, and she jumps as it touches her skin. Your second swing lands with a satisfying crack on her right cheek and she ghasps, becoming stock-still in your lap. She reacts the same way when your next swing catches her square on the left cheek, and for several more after that. About five spanks in though, her whole body starts shivering as she holds it in place, and she begins making quiet mewling sounds. You take it as a sign the spanking is having the desired effect and don’t vary from the slow, predictable pattern you started with as her vibrating and wimpering build in intensity. Without warning her whole body spasms, shuddering dramatically as her buttocks clench and relax all out of rhythm with your spanks. Then just as suddenly she relaxes entirely, going limp in your lap. Tight as her cheeks usually are, they wobble in response to the last few impacts, and she makes no reaction at all. She stays in your lap a while after you finish.

eventually she gets up and smoothes down her skirt, giving you a very wet kiss on the nose. “Thanks big bro” she whispers before making her way gingerly to her place at the table, finishing the rest of her breakfast standing.