”The first blow was light, lighter that I had expected so I laughed and said, “I need this correction.” My tone light and airy.I was not expecti...g the next blow, and when it came I could scarcely breathe.“What do you say?” he murmured.“I need…this…correction.” I gasped. I never realized how arousing being spanked could be.He spanked me a total of five times with varying forces, so I wouldn’t expect one blow to be harder or lighter than the next; he un-cuffed me at that point and rolled me over. ‘You winding me up ?, I can’t see him’ I said.‘He’s there aright. I see him better at night, that’s when it started, he spies on me in my bedroom’. ‘Are you not going to tell your parents, you can’t just let him spy on you like that’? ‘I get a laugh knowing he’s watching me, probably wanking himself off. Come on let’s give him a little show…..and with that he started to stroke his cock ! I was still trying to take all this in when Ian began to touch his leg against mine, ‘go on’ he said. He spanked it home and that seemed to amuse him. "I want this to stay in, Slut. Make sure you hold it in." "Yes, Sir." I felt the belt slide along my already sore ass. I clenched involuntarily. He patted with his hand softly until I relaxed. Then the stripes came one after another on my cheeks and on my thighs. The pain was intense and I cried out. "Thank you, Sir?" he asked me and laid two harsh stripes on my thighs. "THANK YOU, SIR!!" I screamed and clenched. He stopped and stood behind. I hadn't seen her in over a week, and the pain at not seeing her really hurt deep. I resolved to fix that when I got back from the Houston trip.I had let Don know that I'd be away two or three nights, telling him that if KC wanted to use the house or get more of her stuff out, she was free to do so without running into me. He promised he'd tell her.I wanted to make some notes, as I had always done, to help clarify my thinking about KC, but with Cameron sitting next to me on the plane, I.