” “Oh, but I am teaching you. I’m teaching you a very valuable lesson. When one is on the receiving end of a spanking, you do not argue. You do ...as you are told immediately, without question. Do you understand me Caroline?” Caroline burst into tears, “Yes auntie, I understand.” “Well then, hand me the hairbrush immediately.” Caroline reached down and picked up the hairbrush and handed it back to her aunt, stealing herself for what was to come. Why had she argued with her aunt? She knew what. Then came the spanking. Awfully long and hard. In the end he took his belt and continued with that because his hands already hurt. I cried like it was raining outside only an hour ago. My butt was one huge explosion of pain. But deep in me I was getting hornier and hornier because I love spanking.When he was finally over I was grounded for a month. He sent me to my room to kneel in the corner. As I did my cock grew again and I could barely resist the urge to touch it. My bottom was purple and I. Just then, the phone rang, it was Milly asking me to “pop over.” [I thought; Oh dear, whatever now?]I was quickly over at Misty`s, where I found the two ladies in housecoats and Milly sitting on that sofa looking happy, Misty in the kitchen.Milly said that she was sorry she had not been in to “do my tea” but that when she had awoken soon after I left for work that morning, she had come over to Misty`s ‘for coffee’, they had talked for a while then begun making slow and gentle love, so intense. I wanted to speak, I wanted to tell him how much turning him on turned me on but I just blushed and shyly lowered my gaze.Jack asked how I was feeling. I told him that I was happier than I'd ever been and how comfortable I felt with him. We both knew what being comfortable meant, it meant it was time to go someplace more private. We finished our beers and prepared to leave. I hesitated. "Are you OK Emily?" Jack asked with a worried look on his face. I was worried about the damp patch in the.