Taylor notes: “Just as you wouldn’t go into talk therapy with your partner [as your therapist], it’s best not to try spanking therapy with your partner. Now the crumbling structure was hung with the gold and red of the rebels and the place was packed to bursting with the disenfranchised. The reason that I couldn’t stop thinking about spanking wasn’t just that it could sometimes be arousing. I’m also disappointed that you lied, but I’m glad that you are taking steps to correct your mistake. Heart pounding, Gracie picked up the pace and tried to high-tail it into her room before Sharon could reach her.

I have considered that you are infinitely adorable, but our mentoring relationship has been somewhat professional given that, as you said, you’re a student and I’m an employee. Juliet and I have a lot to discuss and Melissa would like to discipline Shae at home, so we’re going to have a group powwow about last night before going our separate ways. When I try to bury my head and look away, Amy grabs a handful of my hair and holds me painfully in place, all while continuing to pepper every inch of my bottom with gradual swats.We’d both had vodka sprites at the show, but there’s no way that Amy would be able to smell any of the vodka over the handfuls of popcorn that we’d polished off. The 103 third parties who use cookies on this service do so for their purposes of displaying and measuring personalized ads, generating audience insights, and developing and improving products.

She was equal parts relieved and horrified when she heard Sharon’s swift footsteps following her down the hall. This takes place during Snape's first year of teaching, when he is even rougher around the edges than he is when Harry gets there. She was supposed to go home the next day: home to her sister who had sent her to this boot camp in the first place. WILDCHILD12: Well, I don’t think it would be a good idea for her to send a brat back home to an unsuspecting sister, right? It might be too late,” I suggest, “I already have feelings, and we’re kind of having the conversation.

Okay not being one to blow one’s own trumpet or necessarily get too carried away, but ‘could be’ and ‘one of,’ isn’t that like coming second in a two horse race? Melissa’s eyes narrow ominously, but she chooses to go on with asking questions about groceries and my schedule. This entry was posted in F/F spanking, lesbian spanking stories and tagged lesbian action, lesbian discipline, lesbian spanking, naughty lesbians on September 11, 2017 by Loki. I hop up, happy for a distraction, and throw myself into Melissa’s arms before she can even realize the door has been opened. But all I had to do to be a “sexy oreo cookie” was don a tight black spandex skirt and an equally tight black spandex crop top.