Ok, so one day I was walking home from the post office. It was Saturday. There
is a path through the woods, so being the shorter of the two routes, I decided
to take it. There's a house you have to go by. I didn't think anyone lived there. On
my way home it began to rain, hard. I didn't want my mail to get wet, so I began
to run. As I came up to the house I made a quick decision. I ran inside. The house
was beautifull! - It seemed empty enough so I set my mail on the counter in the
kitchen and began exploring. I came to the upstairs. I was drenched in water and
so tired. I went into a bedroom, which I'm guessing was the master suite, and
being soaked through I took off all my clothes. It felt weird, since it wasn't
my house, but I just sat there on the bed, on top of the sheets. Unintentionally
I fell into a deep sleep. I woke up to a stranger spanking me over his knee!
I was a virgin back then, but I knew that wouldn't last long. I liked it, I even
loved it. He spanked me with his bare hand for what seemed like hours. I yelled
and moaned, but I did not resist. Oh, yes, I was soooo wet. He got on top of
me and spanked me harder. Other stuff happened too, but this site is for spanking,
so I'll keep that to myself. |