Story excerpt:
The last thing that I was expecting from this meek girl was resistance, petulance and combativeness. It took me a minute to get my game plan back on focus and she had me stumbling on my words for a little while there. It was just beginning though, little did I know that I was literally going to have to spank a confession out of this little sprite.
It was like Bertha had planned this just as much as I did, even when I took her over my knee and I started spanking her. There was no way that she was going to say why I was spanking her.
Now you know that there are certain things that I find aesthetically pleasing, but I do have to say this. When I lifted Bertha’s skirt and starting spanking her on her cotton panties as she pounded her fists into the carpet (Yes, she really did this!! It is the little things you know) there wasn’t an image that could have topped it. Read The Full Story Here
