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Once it had, I twisted to the left and gave the left cheek a few good ones
too. I was in heaven (uh, maybe hell). I got up and went to the mirror
to check out the marks. I must have really hit it hard because the 1″ wide
perfect edged red stripes were starting […]

I finished my drink and had another made and was back in my room in no time.
My heart was racing in anticipation to continue. I sat my drink down close
and went back to standing in front of the mirror. Turning around facing away
from it, I spread my legs wide and bent over at the waist so I could get a
good view of my great ass. Wow, I had never seen myself from this view
before. My full pussy lips were hanging long and very wet. I reached back
and slapped at my ass with both hands at once, and savored the sting as it
melted into my soul. I slapped again, striking slightly higher this time.
I couldn’t believe how good it felt and how much it was turning me on. I
reached from the front this time and briskly slapped the inner cheeks close
to my pussy, one at a time. My whole ass was red and stinging wonderfully.
My hands and fingers were going numb. If I was to keep this up I had to do
something to put the full amount of pain in the targeted area only.

I stood up, took a good long drink, and went to look for something to use
instead of my hands. I thought of a belt but decided that I needed something
that I could control more. I rooted through the junk drawers and looked
around in the garage finally coming up with a few promising items.
I carried an 18″ wooden ruler and an old ping-pong paddle my x-husband had
forgotten back into the bedroom. I tossed them onto the bed, grabbed my
drink and joined them there. I picked up the ruler and tested it on my free
palm. Whew, yep that would work. I turned onto my belly spread my legs to
balance myself and twisted back to get access to my ass. The first swing
was a bit wimpy so I followed up with another quickly. Woah, now THAT hurt.
I loved it. All of the pain was focused on the strip under the ruler. I
aimed at another spot and swung hard. My body involuntarily straightened
out and I buried my head deep into my pillow to wait for the sting to absorb.

I very rarely wear clothes when I’m home in fact I’m usually buck naked for
2 days on weekends. I can imagine I would be quite a specticle if someone
did happen to suprise me. My 49 DDD’s flopping around as I washed my windows
or something like that. Oh well it has’nt happened in 10 years so I’m not
worried. Well on with my story.

One Friday I made it home after a long day of work and went right into my
bedroom. I took off my clothes and stood in front of my full length mirror
massaging the bra lines that depressed deep into my breasts. My nipples
instantly went rock hard when they were free to the air. Like I said, my
nipples are very large. At least a 1/2 inch around and when aroused they
stand out a good 1/2 inch too. They aren’t very sensitive unless I’ve
been playing with them alot. I included them in the massage as I headed
for the kitchen to make myself a large Scotch and Water. I was ready for a
relaxing weekend.

By the time I read my mail I had finished the first drink and quickly
poured another before heading into the bedroom. I picked up my worn clothes
and watched myself in the mirror walking into the bathroom. The bathroom
is connected to my bedroom. The double sized bath/hot tub looked inviting
so I turned on the water and went back into the bedroom. I found my drink
and took a large swallow watching myself in the mirror. I walked closer to
the image really pleased at how I looked and could feel my head swimming a
bit from the alcohol I had consummed on an empty stomach. I turned around
to look at my back and ran my hands down my sides, across my tight ass and
down my legs. I was starting to feel really warm inside as I cupped my ass
and massaged it roughly. I could see the skin turning pink where I had
kneaded it.

Without realizing what I was doing I gave the right cheek a good slap. It
didn’t hurt, but it did’nt really feel good either. I swung harder this time
and connected with a good sharp crack.







The pain felt so good, I actually
got chills from the lingering sting. Looking into the mirror I could see
3 red finger marks forming across my ass. The only problem I could see was
that the cheeks did’nt match so I swung and slapped the left side. The first
hit was good and hard this time. The Scotch was making me want more.
Oh! so much more. I remembered that I had a bath running so I ran in and
turned off the water. My relaxing bath would surely have to wait.

I was satisfied with my fingers for a while and then I started experimenting
with carrots and cucumbers. It felt so good to stretch out the walls of
my pussy with a large cucumber, lock my ankles together and squeeze my legs
together tightly while I frantically rubbed my clit until I climaxed.
I quickly got bored after a few weeks of that. I noticed that my climaxes
were getting weak, so from experience I knew I needed to prolong my arousal
so that when I finally did cum, I would explode.
I work as a receptionist in a large corporation in New Orleans so I have to
dress-up every day and my days are long and boring. When I leave work, I
have to fight my way through rush hour traffic for a good 45 minutes before
I get away from the city and headed for home. I got to keep the house after
the divorce because it was mine to begin with. I inherited it from my
grandfather. It’s perfect…







It’s a small ranch built 1/4 mile back into
15 acres of woods/swamp. It’s well worth the drive every day in and out of
the city when I finally get home, strip off all my clothes and run around
naked in the house. No one ever comes to the door because I have a post
box and I don’t get the paper. In fact you can’t even tell that there is a
house back in there because the dirt road is grown over with vines most of
the time anyway.