I wasn’t even shaking or trembling, my mind was telling me to relax and take the spanking. I was pretty calm until he lit the fire in my ass again t...en…just went to pieces. Dinner was very uncomfortable. He did ask a few times if I was sure that I wanted paddled. I did and had resolved to take it. Again; it was up to him on how long it lasted and, I wanted him to take me as soon as it was over. Just mount me and breed me.The paddle is a ‘conversation piece’; it hangs on the lobby and has been. Hips twisting and grinding round and round as I move lower to your face. Knowing that I am causing the blood in you to boil. I continue to lift the edge of my gown giving your imagination hints of the pleasure that is to come. The heat in me is transferring itself to parts of my body, which respond in kind. My face reddens, and I begin to feel my juices flow. Heat is coming off my body in waves and you respond to me by running your hands up my thighs. I look down and see your face. There is a. You would think my being a smart person, college-educated, that I would know better. Unfortunately, at this point, I was far too bitter to really give a shit.So, to my shame, I opened my mouth and allowed it to spew the shit I did."HA! It WOULD have been enjoyable if you hadn't frozen me in place. What are you, some sadistic bitch that enjoys torturing men?" I spit out with nothing but venom.When I saw her face screw up into a mask of rage, I thought I was dead. Then I thought about it, it was. He was even more handsome than his picture. “Abby. Such a pleasure to formally meet. I’m Michael.”Abby stood up and they shook hands. She was a bit nervous because he looked like somebody on television. She wondered why he would want her. He must have had a fat fetish or something. “Would you like to have dinner or just drinks?”“Drinks would be fine.”Abby did not want to have dinner. She would feel too nervous to eat in front of him at such an early stage. She hoped he found her.