.and recently I've become a big fan of coconuts...About Me:OK, I guess this is the part where I talk about me and UGH I hate this part!Well obviously ...'m a Southern girl local to GA/KY/TN and YES, I'm very much a Southern Belle! All the way from the sweet tea I drink to my (corny?) Southern accent all the way down to my flip-flops and my toenails that I pant to look like lady-bugs in the summer! I enjoy spending time with my family, shopping, going to football games, flirting with tall "dark". During my spanking I will be wearing the brand new pair of nipple clamps that you have specially selected from the store. Which is why I’m now standing in front of you with my hands on my head, exposed as a fraud and about to pay the price. I’m not even naked and yet I’m squirming under you gaze. In a way I wish that I was naked but I’m still wearing my panties and despite my nervousness I know that a big wet patch is developing and that you can see it. You start to prepare my nipples. First. " I said."Whatever," Brett echoed grudgingly.There was still tension between Brett and I when the bell rang endingthe lunch period. We walked out of the lunchroom as a foursome but Brettkept Shelly and Abby between us."I hope you don't wreck things again, Alex." Brett said. We'd droppedShelly off at her class and stood outside Brett's classroom."You know what," I said "Maybe you won't have to worry about it. MaybeI'll skip tomorrow night."Abby's face paled. "Stop it right now!" she cried. . I don't really want to be spanked with that. I hope you'd use your palm. I bend over and slide my panty till my ankles, but you stop me before I step out of them and tell me to stay in that position. You trace your finger in a line from my bum crack to my cunt and scrape my clit with your thumb. I shudder from the touch. You tell me that you want me to bend over your knee. I cross my fingers... hoping you won't use the ruler. No such luck. The first smarting blow falls on my right bum cheek and.