A little fun, spanking in the sun for Smut Sunday…
Hermione is an independent, single mother who has caught the eye of Philip Haughtington, society high-flyer and well known heart breaker.
He wants to seduce her and she is determined to resist but how long will she be able to hold out against his looks, charm and firm, commanding hand?
“It’s all just a bit of fun,” he whispered as he leaned over her. “If it gets too much just shout ‘paint brush’ and I’ll stop. All right?”
She nodded. She wasn’t exactly sure where this was leading, but she was tingling all over with anticipation and she really wanted to find out.
“This skirt is much thicker than my trousers,” he said, then caught the hem of it in his fingers. “You’d not feel a spanking through it.” He flicked his wrist and pulled the material up and over Hermione’s back, exposing her cloud-white knickers to the warm spring air.
“What are you doing?” she gasped, her cheeks flushed. Her heart continued to pound like a bailiff’s knock on the door. “Just giving you what you deserve, madam,” he replied. She glanced up at him and saw his focus was on her bum. His tongue slipped out and wetted his bottom lip. He was obviously enjoying the view.
“A good spanking.”