A Friendly Spanking

The evidence of his spanking had begun to pinken his backside, moving ever-steadily to a redder hue for conclusion.

Avery took to a rapid fire hand-strike on both of his cheeks.  She laughed, somewhat evilly, at his grimaces, grunts and twitches.

“All right, I’ve had enough,” she said, but not before she corrected the matter that he hadn’t had enough yet.

She took her hand to his reddened flesh as he yanked at the tape to break free.  He could hardly stay still for the striking blows which kept landing.

And the Memories of what he had been through became fresh again, in his mind:

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Gus entered the room and following Avery’s instructions, laid down on his stomach on the blanket-covered rug in front of the sofa.

As she took his t-shirt off, Avery smacked his diapered bottom, a small taste of what was to come.

“Excited?” she asked rhetorically, for at this point, his spanking would be friendly.

She smacked the black paddle on his diapered butt and rubbed it around, taunting his senses to quiver.

His anticipation grew as she reached under his diaper to his front and teasing adjusted.  She may have been domineering at times, but always the ready flirt.

A few quick thwaps began to process of a discipline most welcome.

“How does that feel?” she asked, nonchalantly.

His answer didn’t really matter.  She simply wanted to hear the sound of his calm voice one last time before she got going with him.

Deliberate strikes to right cheek snapped his attention into focus and more to his left cheek fine-tuned his awareness.

“Uh-oh,” he said as she unfastened his diaper and folded it down between his legs, revealing and exposing his bare bottom.

“You said Uh-Oh,” she mocked in a giggled tone.

His bare bottom didn’t have much time to adjust to the cool air of the living room before her hand began to warm him up.

“Ooo. I left a nice hand print,” she said, spritefully.  “How did that feel?”

Her hand came down on his left cheek with hard slaps.  And then she moved back to his right cheek.

She was certainly giving him time to recover … thus far, at least.

“Want me to stop?” she asked, jokingly.

“No,” he answered honestly.

Inside, she smirked a bit.  Her hand came down on his left cheek once more, continuing to soften him, but understanding how a friendly spanking is supposed to be … or at least how it’s supposed to begin.

She picked up the black paddle and rubbed it, teasingly across his bottom.  Tempo and Pace were paramount to unraveling one’s poise and ravaging their composure.

Gus was in for it, and he hardly knew how much yet.

“What’s wrong?” she asked with a half-hearted concern.

“Nothing,” he mumbled under his breath.  “You got a paddle in your hand.  That’s what’s wrong.”

Her paddle strikes to his back side entered chapter two of this friendly little saga.  They were harder and he twitched at the pain caused.

His twitches made her giggle … but just a little.

“Actually, I have an idea,” she said slyly while picking up a roll of black bondage tape and cutting off a length of it.  “Put your arms out in front of you.”

He stretched his arms out and she bound his wrists with the tape.  Perhaps at that moment, Gus should’ve known that things were about to get a lot more intense … in the friendliest manner that Avery knew how.

But when she placed the pacifier in his mouth, he knew something was up.

She cut another length of the bondage tape, wrapping it around his head and mouth, thus preventing the pacifier from coming out.

Another length of bondage tape was wrapped around his neck.  And as he struggled, she laughed.

A fourth length of the bondage was wrapped around his neck, lightly enough to enable him to breathe, but tightly enough to make him work at breathing.

“Keep your head down,” she said, cheerfully – a quality which no longer seemed to fit the circumstances.

She repositioned herself between his legs, picked up the black paddle and struck his left bottom cheek with a cracking force that made him wince as the sound echoed off the walls.

She picked up a small wooden paddle and cracked both cheeks.  He began to react to each strike.  She had certainly brought the force now and wasn’t letting up its grip.

She concentrated on his left cheek with strike after strike.  And his twitches became full-bodied.

Next, she picked up a rattan cane, allowing its exacting strike to create a new, more focused sting.

“Don’t move,” she said with cheerfulness as she journeyed the cane’s strikes all over his back side.

Then, she returned to the black paddle followed by a barrage of hand strikes.  Gus was whimpering at this point, helpless to do anything but endure his punishment.

But punishment for what?  He had done nothing wrong.

That didn’t really matter now because this spanking was friendly.

Showing her that he could remain still for one smack, he earned the reward of having the bondage tape removed from over his pacifier.

She returned to the rattan cane’s offerings.  Before long, the evidence of his spanking had begun to pinken his back side, moving ever-steadily to a redder hue for conclusion.

Avery took to a rapid fire hand-strike on both of his cheeks.  She laughed, somewhat evilly, at his grimaces, grunts and twitches.

“All right, I’ve had enough,” she said, but not before she corrected the matter that he hadn’t had enough yet.

She took her hand to his reddened flesh as he yanked at the tape to break free.  He could hardly stay still for the striking blows which kept landing.

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You can find the video to this story at:

ABGussy.com & ABGus’s Member Site

Also, check out Avery’s Blog: Avery’s BlogSpot

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