Switching Plans comes out this Friday, March 31. Have you preordered it yet? Well, if you haven’t, this is the week to find out if you’re going to like it or not, because I’ll be bringing you previews of the book so you get a good idea of what’s to come. Today, we meet Isabel, who first appeared in Three Paddlings for Kristen. In Switching Plans, you can spank Isabel in two different situations; this is from the solo spanking scene:
It doesn’t take long for Isabel to stop liking the hairbrush. You have the leverage to hold her in place as you blast her sit-spots with several hard whacks, but you can tell she’s not happy about it. Not in a “let’s stop the scene” way, but in a “this spanking is for real” way.
Her bottom is very warm when you rub it, and she squirms away as you hit one spot on her right side. It looks like it might bruise, but you’re not sure. “How are you doing?”
“That hurt,” she says, sounding pouty. “I thought you were going to give me a fun spanking.”
“It is a fun spanking. For me.” You know she can hear the smile in your voice. “Do you have an implement you’d like me to use?”
“My strap,” she says without even a pause to think. “I want my strap.”
“I think you’ve earned it.”
“Oh, thank you so much.”
The snark earns her ten sharp whacks with the hairbrush. “Try again without the attitude, missy.”
She takes a couple of deep breaths. “May I please have the strap?”
“Much better.” You tap her bottom with the brush and then set it aside, grabbing the strap and standing up. You swing it through the air a couple of times, and then hit your forearm with it to get a feel for the impact. You’re kind of impressed by it; it’s larger than you’re used to, but not difficult to wield.
You get into position behind and to the left of Isabel, swinging the strap gently, taking her measure. “Ready?”
“So ready.”
“Good girl.”
You swing the strap hard; it goes crack! across Isabel’s ass and she sighs happily.
Crack!
A hum of enjoyment.
Crack!
A tiny shift from knee to knee.
Yes, she really does like this implement. Quite a lot.
Slowly and methodically you paint Isabel’s backside with the strap. You’re not its biggest fan — you prefer harder implements like paddles, which are easier to control — but you make do, only missing a couple of times, landing licks on her upper thighs that burn bright-red almost instantly. She doesn’t complain, though, so you keep on going. The pink of her bottom turns to crimson, and as you increase your intensity, you see welts starting to rise. That just makes you want to strap her more, and harder, and faster, and you do all three, crack! after crack! after crack!, until Isabel is breathing heavily.
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