I even find myself wishing that Aunt Jayne would pull my pants down first. I’m wearing shorts. I put them on so that my legs would get hit on the bare. I even practiced laying over the chair, and put my hand back to see how much of my butt would show. How much would be hit with the leather too. And I think then about when the shorts come down. I used to just think of the spanking when my pants came down, and I would yell and cry begging her “not on the bare!!”, because it hurts more on the bare. Now I keep thinking of Aunt Jayne’s pretty hands. Her hands are very soft and very white. Her nails are not real long, but are so round and pink. Aunt Jayne has tiny hands.
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