Another Batch of Warm Buns by Susan Kohler

Author:Susan Kohler
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: ebook, book
ISBN: 9780978389352
Publisher: CCB Publishing
Published: 2010-06-01T00:00:00+00:00

My ass is cold. I need to be spanked hard. That’s what I get for breaking up with my lover. Now I have to find a new lover and train him to fulfill my desires, and learn to fulfill his. Hey, this could be exciting! Actually, my butt hurts just from reading this.

Eight

Cindy’s Spanking

A modern woman goes into a coma and dreams of herself as Cinderella. What does she do? Well, after she does the morning chores she goes for a peaceful swim. She also wonders to herself why Cinderella was such a wimp and lets herself be ordered around. Her Prince is not so charming. He has a temper…

After she pitched the ashes and the contents of the chamber pot over the ledge, she carried the buckets over to the stream and left them there.

As always, she had climbed the hill and thrown the ashes and waste off the bluff, a short distance behind her house. It was something she did without thought, something she did everyday, something she thoroughly hated having to do. She closed off her mind and strove to close off her sense of smell. She just blindly threw the contents of the pots into the breeze off the cliff.

There were several things Cindy didn’t know. How could she know?

How could she know that today would be different? That today, doing the detested chore, would lead to disaster? To a fateful meeting that could deflect her anger towards her family and even change her life? How could she know that anyone was riding along the road just below the steep bluff?

She certainly didn’t know that the cliff she emptied the buckets from was within range of the road far below when the wind conditions were just right.

And how could she know that of all the people who might be riding there as she emptied out the ashes, it would be the young Prince out riding on his great warhorse? How could she know that he was in a fierce mood already?

She didn’t know that the Prince and his two guards ever rode along that road, let alone that they were there that very day. She didn’t know that the Prince had a quick temper, especially when he felt slighted in front of any of his men. And she certainly didn’t know that some of the ashes and even a few drops of the other waste had landed on him.

Nothing that happened was her fault in any way. She just wanted to get to the pond in time for her swim before she had to return to start the evening chores.

Humming to herself, she followed the path and the stream down to a small, clear pond. Looking around quickly, she saw no one. She disrobed, hung her grubby dress on a nearby branch and leapt into the pond. The water felt cool and wonderful. She felt so relaxed and free. Swimming was one of the many pleasures Cindy’s stepmother, Gertrude, denied her. It was not from any

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