She crawled into Red, rolled down the windows, cranked up the radio and went around the parking lot to the sreet. Glancing down at her widespread legs...; the only way her 5’10” long-legged body could fit into the little red Corolla, she loved the look of her full bush peeking out from under her new sundress. Desire was already growing in her crotch so just for good measure she unbuttoned another bottom button. She pulled out of the complex and headed east on Broad St., breeze blowing through her. To my delight Carla was. When I walked in, she came around from the back of the counter and welcomed me back with a smile. Where I gave her a hug and thanked her for the help with picking out the last dress. I explaining to her how much fun I had in that dress and that it was perfect. She mentioned that it was her pleasure and asked if there was anything special, she could help me find today. I mentioned that I needed something for work. Nothing too conservative. I told her that what I really. Yes, Ben spanked me before but it was light playful, nothing like in that video. I then got up and got my magic wand and plugged it in. As I laid in bed getting ready to masturbate, the thought that maybe he would paddle me that hard entered my mind. I was so mad at myself for being tricked into this predicament. I tossed and turned trying to get to sleep. Pictures of that poor girl getting paddled raced through my head. Then the image of her pulling her panties up over red sore ass made me. “Did you?” I asked. “Jack asked to be spanked you know.” “Did he?” “You don’t think I would have reintroduced spanking for a 17 year old if he didn’t?” she said smiling “I didn’t think really but how come?” I was just so shocked by all of this. “I found a magazine in his bedroom. He showed me his favourite photo which was of a woman spanking a man. He said to me he wanted to find a woman just like that. I looked him in the eye and said he had,.