Chelsea Spanks: Veronica & Sinn
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I launched into Veronica's half-hour session a little carefully. I admit to being just a little intimidated. But, I quickly warmed to my task at hand. We were shooting at the beginning of a weekend of spanking at the Shadow Lane party and she says I ruined her behind for the rest of the weekend. I didn't realize I'd ended up spanking her quite that hard. Ooops!
The spanking began with a bit of a warm up over her tight jeans. She's a real pro. She definitely knew the significance of a good pair of tight jeans. Ultimately, though, those jeans had to come down and her reaction once they did was immediate. I know she can spank every bit as hard as I can, so I really didn't want to hold back too much...
By the time we finished, I'd used a black strap, a long handled, pretty thick hairbrush and a huge, thick wooden paddle...all her own implements that she'd chosen herself. She cried!
If she didn't get to play the rest of the weekend, I say it's not MY fault...
She admitted to me later that it was one of the most intense spankings she'd ever taken. Goodness! I consider that a compliment!
Sinn's Spanking: Sinn Sage is one hot tamale! She embodies sexiness with her bodily confidence, her darling little pert breasts and that bubble bottom to die for. She's a self admitted spanking enthusiast and purely a bottom, or spankee. She said she and her boyfriend hadn't had the chance to do much spanking lately, so she was a little out of practice. I've always been able to spank Sinn as hard as I can spank without having to hold back. So, when I began spanking her as I usually do, she definitely felt it! Poor thing.
Still, by the end of her half hour, she was grinding away on my lap and panting breathlessly as much as she was crying out...the kind of reaction only a true lover of spanking could produce.
I started with my hand, of course, and then ran one of my usual gambits of implements. She took my big bath brush, my small wooden paddle, my black, steel reinforced strap and my thickest, biggest heart-shaped wooden paddle. Oh, and along the way, I managed to get her out of all of her clothes!
I can't really describe this scene any better than to say that afterward she was VERY worked up. She sat at our dining room table in a seeming spanking trance for quite a while before she was able to get herself up to go home. It was as if she didn't want to go home. She even thanked me. Again, I considered that a compliment. I don't mean to brag, believe me, I just state the truth...