Happy 4/20! As any reader of my fiction stories knows, getting spanked for the use of mind-altering substances is probably my favorite scene. We'll potentially explore why in future blog entries. For now, enjoy this snippet from a journal entry when a friend from South America came to visit me.-----
Short spanking scene from Starting Over. This is from Chapter 18.-----
“21 to 13, Esperanza. Pathetic.”
“Fuck off!” I said jokingly. “But you’re right. I guess that’s eight swats, yeah?” We shouted to hear each other over the storm. The streets were deserted... it almost didn’t feel like city life.
Before Izaak could respond, I turned around and bent over to (sorta) touch my toes, providing him with a full view of my soaked ass, shorts pasted to my skin.
“Right here, huh?” For a second I feared he wouldn’t spank me, but then the first swat landed on the middle of my wet bottom, so forceful that I almost fell over. “Count,” he commanded.
