” The second smack landed on the middle of my left buttock, and I grunted, “Two….”Back and forth on alternating cheeks the paddle landed… up...er curve, middle, lower curve, and on down my thighs, as I grunted and moaned the count, using every bit of self-control I could muster to not kick my feet up or cry out in any way other than the smack number. She stopped at two hundred.I was panting, gasping for breath. My bottom throbbed, burning in pain.“Get up! Go back to the wall! Your hands better. Aur unmein se ek bola, “Kya baat hai Jetha. Teri choice ka jawaab nahin hai. College se abhi tak humesha dil khush karne laayak cheez laata hai tu.” Dadaji ye sunkar hasne lagey. Aur hum jaake wahin ke sofa mein baith gaye. Main jaise hi baithi, ek aadmi bola, “Yaar Jetha. Iss kamsin kali se milwaoge nahin?”Toh dadaji ne meri peeth pe haath rakh kar mujhe khud apna parichay dene ke liye bola. Toh maine bolna shuru kiya, “Mera naam Sanjana hai aur main…” Itne mein hi ek aadmi ne meri baat. Giesela talked and told me that I should go back home and not over to Katja's. I told her that I was already there and Katja was waiting on me to come in. Katja was one of my best friends since I started having real problems with my wife. She and I were like brother and sister. She was a few years younger than me. She stood about 5 foot tall with a very nice ass and great body. I always tried to get her in bed but she always refused saying she didn't want to lose our friendship. Katja and I. The light was blinding, and it took a minute of blinking before he was able to finish my eyelids and lashes. After directing me to close my eyes, he worked on my cheeks... I wanted to scream that I could not go out like this, but my wrists locked behind me suggested that it was not going to be my choice. I was then led back to the barber's chair, the belt was secured to the chair, each arm was separately freed, and my wrists re-secured to the arms of the chair. Michael carefully replaced the.