Scolding GoalsMichelle gave me a good little spanking – and said I could have another one &lsq
Scolding GoalsMichelle gave me a good little spanking – and said I could have another one ‘anytime, sometime.’ Of course, the effect it had on me - and my effusive thanks (delivered between her soft thighs) was certain to encourage her.“Should I brush up on my scolding?” she asked (which gave me hope that ‘sometime’ would not be too, too far off!). She must have noticed how much squirming I did (accompanied by rubbing of thighs and a lot of moistening arousal, probably obvious (though she didn’t say anything).“Ah… that would be nice… though you’re already pretty good – must be a natural!” I joked. Not surprising, having raised three kids including her youngest, my best friend Amy.“But?” she asked unexpectedly. “I hear a ‘but’ in your voice.”“Oh… that,” I hemmed and hawed… “It’s just that… well, you know… the, um, better you scold, the more it makes me feel like I really need to be spanked… if you got better…” I trailed off.“You didn’t really get spanked?” Michelle said, sounding surprised.“I didn’t mean… to criticize…” I tried to explain. “I really, really enjoyed it… I know you could tell…”“Well, I certainly enjoyed it – after…” she smiled.“Oh yeah, that too, definitely…”“But you can’t very well consider it ‘real’, then?”“Um, probably not…” I admitted, not sure what I was getting myself into.“So if I did a really good job of scolding you… you’d need a really good spanking?” Michelle asked baldly.“Um, you know… if it was for something… I mean, if I’d really done something… it would need to be… longer… or, I guess, harder (eek!)…” I tried to explain. “Just, you know – more.” “Brianna, do you want spankings like that?”“I dunno… not want…”“Do you need spankings like that?” she pressed.“Mayyyy-beee…” I told her.“Are you really turned on right now, or just need to pee?”I dodged the question with an “Uh huh…”“Sounds like we need to discuss this a bit more… maybe sometime with our clothes on.”“Yes, ma’am,” I whispered. She totally noticed.***For each of my next several spankings from ‘Mrs. Taggert’, they were all ‘for’ something I’d done… and for every one, her scolding ‘improved’ and each one left me crying harder than the last, serving her better than the last, and – when the time came - climaxing harder that the last… photo was originally part of https://beautiful-when-she-s-angry.tumblr.com/post/628155702580576256/beautiful-when-she-s-angry-a-tribute-to-the -- source link