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Spanking Stories - The Paddle By JenniferThis last Christmas I went with my family to visit my grandmother and other relatives in Pennsylvania. While I was there, a few days before Christmas, my cousin and I decided to go do some last minute shopping. My girlfriend, Janie, had given me my Christmas present early since we wouldn't see each other until around the first of the year; the gift she gave me was a pair of diamond earrings! Well, needless to say I was overwhelmed by the gift...but I still hadn't gotten her a gift yet. I really wanted my gift to be a special one, a gift she would really enjoy. So, on the way to the mall with my cousin we drove past a cute little Amish shop that specialized in homemade wood furniture, crafts, and things like that. We decided to check it out. Upon entering the store I noticed a little old lady, plainly dressed, putting some things on shelves and helping other customers. My cousin and I were looking around at all the neat stuff; there were rocking horses for little kids, wooden tree ornaments, beautiful furniture...and everything was handcrafted from oak. Then I saw something hanging on the wall that gave me butterflies in my stomach; a large selection of oak paddles! They came in all sorts of shapes and sizes...some were decorated with paint and some were just plain oak grain. I was looking them over when the little old lady I had noticed earlier walked up to me. She asked if I needed any help and my face kinda turned red. She smiled at me as I asked what the paddles were for...thinking maybe they were just some kinda Amish decoration...and not to be used for punishing anyone's bottom! She said, "Oh...most people like to hang them on their walls for ornamentation...but some like to use them to correct their children." My mouth fell open and my face turned bright red. She continued, "They make good gifts!" The lightbulb went on over my head...."Great!" I thought to myself, "I'll get one for Janie...to use on me!" It would be the perfect gift. Then the kind old lady asked me something that really made me blush. She said, "Would you like one?" "We can paint your name on it if you like." Thinking aloud, I blurted out, "What?" "Er...I mean...yes...that would be great!" "I'll take one with a name on it...you can put the name 'Jennifer' on it please." She let me pick out the one I wanted and took it in the back to have someone paint my name on it. The one I chose was an 18" long, 6" wide, ½ inch thick solid oak paddle....with my name on it! It took them a day to paint it so I had to come back for it, and I was not disappointed! It was beautiful. The name was painted in dark blue with yellow highlights around the letters. And it had a hole in the handle with a small piece of leather rope to hang it up from. I couldn't wait to give it to Janie! When I got back to California a couple days before Janie was to return from her vacation..I looked around our bedroom for some place to hang it. I decided to hang it on the wall next to the side of the bed where she always spanks me from...making it easy for her to reach it...or for me to retrieve it if she told me to. I picked her up from the airport and on the way home we got re acquainted and shared stories about our respective vacations. At home I told her that I got her a very special Christmas gift from Pennsylvania, one that she would hopefully get lots of use from and a gift that we both could share together. She had a curious look on her face and a slight smile as I pulled her along behind me into the bedroom. I asked her to close her eyes and hold out her hands as I sat her on the bed. As she sat there laughing and asking, "What is it? What is it?", I got the paddle off the wall and layed it in her hands. She opened her eyes and they seemed to just keep opening! Her eyes were sooo wide as she stared down at the "Jennifer" paddle...her mouth was wide open! We both blushed a little as I gave her a "Merry Christmas" hug...and whispered in her ear, "Now you won't have to hurt your hand spanking me." She gave me a little slap on the bottom and thanked me for the paddle and said, "You may regret this present someday." I winked at her and assured her I wouldn't. Well, after hanging unused on our bedroom wall for about two weeks, the paddle was about to be broken in on my unsuspecting bottom. It was a weekday morning and Janie was rushing around getting ready to go to work. It was way too early for me and I was just laying in bed like a slug, although I was supposed to be getting ready to leave with her because she was going to drop me off at my parent's house on her way to work. After telling me to get up about 3 times, Janie pulled the covers off the bed and warned me that she better not be late for work because of my laziness. I mumbled something and pulled the pillow back over my head. She left the bedroom momentarily as I lay there half asleep...trying to get even one more minute's rest. Then I felt the pillow being pulled off of my head and there was Janie standing there with something in her hand. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and looked down at her hand...and there was the "Jennifer" paddle! I was very much awake now! She took me by the arm and pulled me towards the edge of the bed. "Get up Jennifer," she said. I stood up..never taking my eyes off the paddle. I was wearing a t-shirt and panties. I pleaded, "Okay, okay, I'm up...you won't need that!" She took my wrist and guided my hand down to the surface of the mattress..."keep your hands here," she said. Bent over at the waist, I looked back at her as she stepped away from me to the side. "You obviously need something to get you going today Jen...and you should feel lucky that I don't have the time to do this right," she said, as she lifted the paddle back and away. I quickly looked straight ahead and closed my eyes tight...then felt the "Jennifer" paddle land squarely across my panty covered bottom...WHACK!! "OHH!!" I yelled out as I lunged forward...she wasn't playing! WHACK....WHACK...WHACK! I gripped the sheets on the bed as my bottom began stinging badly. "Janie!!" I yelled through my gritting teeth..."please stop!" I glanced over my shoulder at her just in time to see her swinging the paddle with both hands like she was swinging at a fast ball! WHACK!! I jumped forward and let out a squeal as tears filled my eyes and ran down my cheeks all at once..."AIEEEEEE!" Janie paddled my bottom a total of 12 times...and she was right...I was glad she didn't have the time to do any more than that. After the last swat to my behind, I was crying pretty good and jumping up and down a little. She took the paddle back to the wall, hung it in its place and returned to where I was standing and furiously trying to rub out the sting. She gave me a hug like she always does when she finishes punishing me and told me to quickly get ready to go. I apologized for making her late and then hurried to wash my face and get dressed to leave; I would shower at my parents place not chancing to make her later than I already had. For most of that day, every movement reminded of the "Jennifer" paddle. It hasn't been used again since that day because Janie says she only wants to use it for when I'm really bad. Hmmm....wonder if I can make her late for work again tomorrow; (wink!). Spanking Stories These links only include sites offering a range of Spanking stories. My own story site SPANKING STORIES contains additions to the main story pages below. |
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