The Storyteller

The Storyteller by D. P. Adamov

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Authors: D. P. Adamov
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hard tools. A hair brush can be really painful if done wrong, and I don’t think you’re ready to get that yet. We will still use the hand.”
    Kyla quivered in expectation. Deep within her soul, she wished she would not just be spanked, but that Doctor Cubis would drive his manliness into her. Where entertaining Roger was like doing it with a robot anymore, she knew this new instructor would be magnificent.
    “Your pussy’s glistening,” Cubis scolded. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? What a bad girl!”
    Kyla said nothing.
    “Bad girl,” Cubis repeated as he brought his hand against her bare butt.
    Kyla twisted with the impact. On the bare skin, it was much more painful.
    “Bad girl,” Cubis repeated again as he deliberated where to land the next blow. Then he struck with the speed of an assassin.
    “Ow!” Kyla protested.
    “Do you want to select a safe word?” Cubis asked.
    “No safe word,” Kyla answered. “I’ve been really bad.”
    The blows came in rapid order, rather than being spaced apart and they hurt like blazes. With each strike, Kyla jerked, though she held her position across the desk as best she could.
    “Spread your legs wider,” Cubis ordered after what must have been the twentieth blow. “This will tighten your ass and make it hurt all the more. Learn to like the pain. Learn to love it. Imagine each strike to be the same as a man’s organ within you. Let it make your pussy sing.”
    Kyla stopped and spoke as she came to reality once again.
    “I went back to Doctor Cubis, and this time I told him I wanted to play the spanking game again, but I had been a bad girl and wanted to do it naked. He was quick to agree, so he told me to bend over his desk after I took off all my clothes, and he gave me a terrific bare bottomed spanking with his hand. I was wet before we even began. He made my ass sting and my pussy sing. That’s what he did. It was even while this game was going on, I realized I was growing attracted to Cubis and pulling away from Roger. It wasn’t supposed to be like that, but it happened.”
    Instantly, an inspiration hit her and Kyla rose, turning so her back faced the camera. She then undid her pants and pulled them down to afford a shot of her pale ass.
    There were no longer any welts or bruises.
    Mooning the lens, she then turned and pulled her pants back up as they were.
    “Tell me this isn’t the most spankable ass around,” she gloated. Clearly, she was not as insecure as she had once been.
    Sitting down, she stared back into the camera and resumed her story.
    “Cubis spanked me undressed, bent over his desk. I had to lie flat across it with my tits pressing against that dense, cold wood. I’d jerk every time he struck my bare bottom, and I’ll tell you, he hit hard. Each blow made me jerk, and he just kept on as my grunts turned to yells and finally screams. I even started to cry like a little kid and shift my legs, bouncing on my feet, as if the hurting would stop when I did. The thing is, inside my mind I didn’t want it to stop. Not really. I had found how much I enjoyed the pain. It turned me on. This was what I wanted, and if Roger wouldn’t give it to me, I could have cared less. Doctor Cubis was there for me and even though I knew I wasn’t supposed to fall for him, that’s what was happening.”
    Kyla paused and laughed.
    “Just what the good doctor ordered.”
    Kyla envisioned that terrible spanking. Her assailant clearly got carried away, but she took every burning blow. He didn’t need a paddle to make her ass cheeks explode in agony. His hand was enough, for he knew how to do it right.
    Both of them were caught up in the moment. The agony was great and she found herself jerking upward, moving out of position, but each time she did, Cubis pushed her down with his free hand.
    “When you move, you’re getting it harder than before,” he explained between whaps. “You are a very bad girl. Now you keep the position or else.”
    Suddenly

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