june 22nd no pantie day: Spanking Story

Today was a shitty day all around with long meetings and clients being overly needy.  I had just returned from another annoyingly long marketing snoozefest and had just started to check my e-mail when my friend Elizabeth walked into my office.  She was wearing a lovely summery floral print skirt and a nice T-shirt.  Her hair was up in a ponytail and her sunglasses rested on top of her head.

“Hi! I was just in the area and I figured I would stop in and see you.”

I looked up at her and smiled.

“Thank you. I feel better already.”  I went on to tell her about how awfully my day had gone so far.

“I know. I was reading your Twitter stream at lunch and that is why I came by.”

I’m still smiling at my desk.  “So, what can I do for you?”

She pauses for a moment and bites her lower lip.  “If you think B is ok with it, I would like a spanking.”

I know at that moment, my eyes lit up like up a little kid who just got offered a king size candy bar all to themselves.

“Of course she is ok with it. Close my door and get over here.”  As she turns to close the door, I notice there are no panty lines exposed by her dress.

“Where do you want me?”

“Here behind my desk is fine,” I say, sliding away from my desk.  She comes around and I waste no time putting her over my knee.  I run my hand across her amazingly firm ass.  I love taking in how fabric forms around female curves. I raise my hand up and bring it down with a slap across her left ass cheek. She jumps a little.

“Hey!” she says, looking back.

I pause, puzzled.

“Pull up my dress. It’s a special day, silly.”

I’m confused for a moment but I do as I am asked. I lift up her dress to reveal she is not wearing any panties. Right there is the beauty of her perfectly silky smooth curves of her ass.

“Oh yes, No Panties Day” I say with a chuckle “One step done for me.”
I left my right leg up a little so her bottom is in a better position. I place my left arm around her body to hold her firmly in place and begin the assault on her bottom.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“I appreciate this, Elizabeth.”

She squirms and squeeks out, “Anytime,” from between her teeth.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Ouch”

*Smack*

“Ohhh”

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Hey, maybe not so…”

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“…hard.”

Her pleas fall on deaf ears and I continue to work her bottom over.  Her bottom was very warm and soft to the touch.  I could have reached into my desk and pulled out one of the many oak brushes I own but I was just enjoying the feel of her bare skin.

I continue spanking her until her pleas turn into little cries.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Ouchhh ohhhhh”

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Are you working out some stress back there or what?”

This just spurs me on to increase the strength behind each spank. My handprints are now molding together into dark red blotches on her ass.  I stop every few smacks and just let my hand rest on a cheek feeling its warmth.

I begin to feel a wet warm sensation on my leg. I look down and notice there is a shiny gleam on her thighs as her legs kick.  The moisture is coming from her.  This makes me smile.  I quit spanking her and let her rest over my lap.

I admit I was rude when I said, “You’re soaking wet, my dear.”

She jumps up from my lap.

“Oh my god! I’m sorry.”

I’m shocked for a moment.

“Don’t be. It’s a hazard of the job.”  I stand and hug her.

“You can use my bathroom over here.”  I let her into my private restroom to clean up.  She returns a few moments later and we exchange chit chat and then she heads out.

That was an amazing way to celebrate No Panties Day.

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