By the Hand of the Devil: and other spanking tales by Susan Thomas

Author:Susan Thomas [Thomas, Susan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: LSF Publications
Published: 2016-06-20T04:00:00+00:00

Another Wish

I am going to tell you the truth like in a court of law; no exaggeration or whatever because the story is unbelievable enough as it is without you seeing through my lies or evasions.

There are three of us - "the three swots," they call us at the college as if wanting to study at college was something wrong. OK, so we are not perfect I agree, but we do study hard. We are Sal Davidson, Betty Smithalls and me of course.

Now I am being really honest here so just listen and don't make judgements OK. For a very long time I have had this thing about getting spanked. I just wanted to be spanked. I kept getting these sorts of feelings in my bum and thinking about it all the time. I don't think it was sexual, it didn't feel like that, but it was still strong, not that I had any experience of getting spanked at all. My parents aren't, well that is weren't, like that so where this thing about it came from I don't know. I didn't tell anyone of course, I'm not stupid. If I told an adult they'd have me in some psychiatrist's office really quickly and if I told another girl there was always the chance they would tell someone else and I would have a great big label marked 'kinky' hung round my neck.

I even spanked myself when my parents were out. I took off my jeans and knickers and lay face down over the end of the bed and after a while worked out how to spank myself. I got quite a nice sting going with my hand and enjoyed the thrill of it so then I got a hairbrush and spanked myself with that. It hurt a bit but not that much and it was really exciting so I did it again but very hard. It really hurt and when I finally stopped I was awestruck at how my bum looked. I kept going back to the mirror and staring at it. The next day it had bruised I'd hit myself so hard, and I felt it every time I sat down or stood up; it was thrilling. Going around college with my secret sore bum was so great I practically hugged myself with delight, but I couldn't tell Sal or Betty.

Then one day Betty turned up at my house totally excited and hustled me up to my room with her secret news: Sally was a spanked girl. We knew Sal had strict parents and she was ultra-good most of the time, but we didn't know she got spanked. Then the interim college reports came out. We are all seventeen so our parents have to get the reports but once we are eighteen our parents can't see them unless we let them. Anyway, our reports have little on them: a percentage of attendance overall; a percentage of attendance for each teacher we go to; the grade we are working at as compared with 'A' level grades; and our projected grade in the 'A' level exam.

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