Anne Hathaway

Anne Hathaway steps reluctantly into your place. She smiled at your coyly, and you almost sink into those deep doe eyes. Her soft, rich dark brown hair hangs down over her right shoulder. She's wearing a pair of khaki capri pants and a dark red v-neck t-shirt.

"Come in, Anne," you say purposely not using her last name.

"Thank you," she whispers before clearing her throat. "I'm sorry, I've never done this before."

"Why are you here then?" you ask closing the door behind her.

"Well, most of the characters I play are positive, girly, and perky. I needed a change.

"You bet your ass!" you say smacking her firm ass.

She's startled by that, but you notice she starts breathing harder.

You take her into your special studio and she gasps as she sees the array of paddles, whips, blinds, gags, and sex toys hanging all over the walls.

You walk behind her and gently tie a blindfold around her head. "Relax," you whisper in her ear. "I will take you to places you've only imagined." You smack her ass again, and she bites her lip.

You reach around and undo her pants then yank them down roughly. You walk around to her front. Her chest is heaving now. You run a finger across her lips and she kisses it. "Grab your ankles," you say firmly.

She does so. You select a paddle from the wall. It's like a small cricket bat with holes drilled in it. You walk around her and yank her bright pink, bikini cut panties up her ass and expose her creamy white ass cheeks. You then proceed to smack her ass hard.

She moans.

"Um, what do you say?" you ask.

"Thank you, sir, may I have another?" She says.

"This isn't a frat, Annie. You say 'Thank you, I NEED another!'"

"Thank you, I NEED another!" she says breathily.

SMACK!

"Thank you, I NEED another!"

SMACK!

"Thank you, I NEED another!"

After several smacks, her ass is red, and she's breathing hard through her mouth. You run a finger under her and feel her wetness, and a chill runs through her body.

You're horny now.