This is the number one
I have never bought bottled water.
I have never played video games.
And I am proud of it.
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Experienced Hand
Seeks spankable derriere
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This could be about Debbie, whom I paddled for years until she moved to Miami. She was little, had a bubble butt and loved to be paddled.
But this about Little Debbie Oatmeal Creme Pies.
I would stay after normal working hours, essentially having the computer to myself. I tried all sorts of contortions to see what worked and did not.
When I got hungry, I ate a coupla of Little Debbie's. I kept boxes of them in my desk. The sugar high kept me going.
After about 2,000 hours of experiments and another 3,000 programming, I knew the system inside and out and wrote manuals I could use to teach other programmers.
Over the course of a half dozen years teaching those courses all over the country, Little Debbie netted me seven figures.
The other Little Debbie.
Remember the mouse giving the eagle the finger?
This college girl's gesture reminds me of it. She has decorated the paddle that will soon make her bottom red. But she will not go quietly.
I prefer OTK. For me, OTK is truly a shits and giggles fun spanking position. It is difficult to take it seriously if you are OTK with your wife or GF. To me, bending over like in school would conjure up too many images of punishment spankings. I am not interested in that, hence why I prefer the fun of going OTK.
Whatever works for you. I am diametrically opposite. OTK holds no appeal to me and is a turn-off. I bent over for the paddle in school in almost grade. Yet, I don't associate it with punishment as an adult. I love to hear "Bend over".
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For those fond of Bending Over, here is a lass bending over for the paddle.
https://www.spankingtube.com/video/152498/school-style-paddling
Not much spanking today, lots of foolishness.
For Openers. - Look in her eyes
Let me know when you tire of looking at her
Four of us took a house on the Hood Canal and I could write a book about that summer. I will tell one short story. I was dating a gal and her younger, sister flirted with me when her sister was working. Always wanting me to take her for a ride on my bike.
I was 19 and she 16. That's statutory rape. I never let it go farther than me spanking her bottom bent over the bike. I wonder if she ever told her sister?
You have heard of getting a run in stockings
Passing the time until your train comes