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The Spanking Confession by Don Juan Quixote
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The Spanking Confession by Don Juan Quixote I was reading my Bible quietly in my chambers. I was studying the songs of Solomon, and they were filled with erotic imagery. And, I must admit that I had that dull ache that I sometimes get when I read parts of the Bible that are about fornication, or adultery…After awhile, I found myself daydreaming about one of the new church members…A Miss Marie… She was young, probably 18 or 19, maybe 20 at the most, but she seemed much younger than that. She had soft pale white skin with cute little freckles across her nose…And cute little blue eyes that flashed flirtatiously at me, and then got that guilty look that have, when they think naughty thoughts. Her thick curly reddish brown hair, which was cut fairly short, framed her face and the curls bounced as she walked…And, I had noticed that she jiggled in other areas too… I had last seen her on Sunday, when I gave a sermon about the seven deadly sins…She had sat in the front row, and watched me speak as if in a trance. On that day she had dressed casually in jeans, topped with a black studded belt that was so popular with the young today. Above that, she wore a stretchy stripped short sleeved shirt that showed off her budding figure. I had had trouble concentrating on my sermon with her so close to me, and the way she was looking at me, drinking me in…It was disconcerting to say the least. After the service was over, I had watched her get up slowly, look at me brazenly…And then flash a flirtatious smile, and toss her hair as she bounced away…I couldn’t help but notice her tight jeans, and little butt jiggling slightly as she walked away from me…At the door to the church, she had turned back towards me, and looked at me for a long minute as if lost in thought. Then, she turned and walked out. I had been thinking about her all week…I just couldn’t get her out of my head… There was a timid knock on the heavy wooden door and it shook me out of my daydream. I got up and closed my Bible, fixing my robes as I did, and walked to the heavy wooden door…I opened it with some effort, as it was very heavy, and it creaked loudly as it swung open…And there before me, was Miss Marie! She looked petulant and shy, and this time she had her hair tied up in two opposing pony tails tied tightly with rubber bands. She had on a white button down blouse, tied off at the waist, which clearly showed her soft white stomach, and shiny metal belly button piercing… She had on a plaid schoolgirl skirt, which was just a little too short, and thigh high white stockings stuffed into white tennis shoes…She was biting her lower lip, and fidgeting with one foot on top of the other, looking first down at the floor, then up at me, as if she was worried about something…”Yes, my ?” I said. “Father, are you busy? I need to talk to you about something…Something important.” she said hopefully. She was carrying her books and homework from school, so I invited her into my chambers and motioned for her to sit opposite my desk in a row of three chairs by the door…She put her books down on the middle chair and sat with her knees slightly apart on the chair nearest the door…As I sat down behind my desk, I caught a quick glimpse of the triangle of her soft white cotton undies, and I quickly looked up so I could concentrate on her face…Her eyes were brimming with emotion, and excitement, and dread, all at the same time… “What is it, my ? What seems to be bothering you?” I said trying to keep my voice even. And all the while I couldn’t help but look at her white creamy thighs at the top of her nylon stockings, which had a freckle or two in just the right places, and that patch of white panties that kept peeking out at me as she fidgeted in her chair…”Well father, I have a bit of a problem…I’m not sure exactly how to tell you about it…” She bit her lower lip as she said this, and played with a lock of her hair, then put it in her mouth and sucked on the end of it… “Be at ease, my …You can tell me anything…I am your priest.” I will not tell anyone anything that you say in these chambers.” I said trying to calm her…”And, no one can hear us outside either…The cinderblock walls are three feet thick and the door is very heavy wood, so what happens in here, stays in here…” I felt a quickening of my blood as she fidgeted in front of me, and I thought I saw a bit of her white lacy bra from under her shirt…Her shoulders were soft and milky white…With just a few freckles which sloped gently into her swollen breasts…And it seemed like I could see just a hint of pink when she turned just so in her chair… “I don’t know how to begin…” she muttered. ”It’s okay, take your time…Whenever you are ready, tell me what is bothering you my . We can sit here all day if necessary…I can put everything on hold to attend to your needs.” She absent mindedly fixed her bra strap which had slipped down her shoulder under her shirt, and she rocked slightly back in forth as if she had to pee….She bit her lip again, and said “That’s just it…my needs…” Then, she looked down at her shoes and played with her feet like a little … I came from around the desk and motioned for her to scoot over. She picked up her books and put them on the far chair so she could scoot, and I sat in the chair where she had been. It was warm from her flesh and I couldn’t help but think how lucky the chair was to have touched her in that particular spot…I put my arm around her shoulders and said, “We all have needs and desires, my ….that’s what makes us human. You just be brave, and tell me what is on your mind. And, we’ll see if we can’t take care of your little problem…” She looked up at me gratefully, and smiled. She had soft sensual red lips, and straight perfect teeth, and her pretty blue eyes were welling up with tears. “I’ve been naughty father…” she said softly, looking at my face for signs of condemnation. “I’ve been a bad girl.” I took her warm hand in both of mine, and laid them in her lap. She quickly laced her fingers in mine and squeezed my right hand. We held hands like this for a brief moment, and she looked away as if embarrassed…I could now see her soft pink nipple as her shirt and bra fell an inch away from it, and created a gap so that I could see…I felt a twinge in my crotch at the sight and was overcome with desire to have it in my mouth… “What have you done …We all do naughty things from time to time…That’s why God gave us forgiveness” I said softly patting her hand. Her skirt hiked up a little bit, and I felt the skin of her warm thigh on the back of my hand…My head was buzzing and I felt a little faint…Suddenly I could smell her shampoo and musky scent…She smelled faintly of soap and something else…It made me want to kiss her on the neck…Now, I could see the other soft pink, rounded nipple beneath her shirt, and I thought to myself “My dear, you really need to get a smaller bra…” She let out a big sigh, as if resigned that she must confess her sins, and turned and looked me straight in the eye…She was breathtakingly beautiful at that moment, and I found myself wanting to kiss her soft lips…”I think I’ve been cheating on my boyfriend” she blurted out. Then, she dropped her head and studied her knees, which she had mashed together as if she really needed to pee, and was holding it…”You think?” I said softly… “Yes…I have been having these naughty little thoughts…Of someone else…Well, fantasies really…Daydreams…At school, and in the shower, and late at night in my bed…Of stuff, you know, sex and stuff…” She said tentatively. ”Oh, I see…” I said, not really knowing what to say. ”Tell me more about it…” She started speaking in a rush, getting it out “I think about this other person, and I have to touch myself…Until I have these incredible orgasms…One right after the other…Huge earth shattering orgasms…Bigger than I’ve ever had them before…And I just want to scream! I masturbate about this person every morning, and every night, and sometimes at school I go in the restroom and pull down my panties and play with myself there…It’s all I ever think about anymore…I’m obsessed with it! It’s driving me crazy!!” She started sobbing now, and through herself into my chest…Between sobs and chokes she said “I’m a dirty, nasty girl…And I should be punished…” “Punished?” I said tentatively. Suddenly she wiped a tear from her eyes and looked up at me…I could see the desperation in her eyes…”My Daddy used to spank me when I was bad…I want to be spanked…I feel so dirty…Make me clean again father…Please? Will you spank me?” I gulped at that…This would take all of my strength…What else could I say to her…”Yes, of course my ….if it will help you feel better…to absolve you of your guilt, and to cleanse your spirit and make you clean…I will give you a good spanking with a paddle” She shook her head vehemently “No…not the paddle…With your open hand. Daddy used to spank me with his open hand…” “Alright dear, if you wish…” I choked out…”Come, lay across my lap and confess your sinful thoughts to me, and I will give you a good spanking…” She did as she was told and then pulled her panties half way down her beautiful little butt, and said “It has to be on the bare bottom…Daddy used to spank my bare bottom…” With a big sigh I pulled her panties the rest of the way down her butt to her thighs and lifted up her plaid skirt onto the small of her back… Her bare bottom was breathtaking! It was soft and white and round as if untouched by the sun…It had the odd freckle here and there, in just the right places…And a little beauty mark to set it off right on the lower side of her left cheek, on the inside near her thigh…And I could see her little puckered ass hole, just the hint of the bottom of her pink lips below… My blood was beginning to boil… “I may need you to spank me after this…” I said wryly…”Really?” she said…”I’d like that!” “I think I was kidding…” I said, not entirely sure anymore…”But, if you really want to…I might need to be cleansed of my naughty thoughts too…” (I can’t believe I said that). “Oh, father, forgive me for I have sinned. I have touched myself five times on this day…” “Really? Five times? Already? It’s only three O’clock in the afternoon…” I said in shock. “You horny naughty little girl!” and I gave her a hard slap on the butt…And she lifted her head up and moaned…”Oh….that feels nice!” “What else have you done?” “I thought about having sex with a man who wasn’t my boyfriend…And I shoved a cucumber in my vagina pretending it was his cock!” Smack! I slapped her hard enough to leave a red hand print…”Oh….That’s it…spank me Daddy!” “It’s Father!” I said and smacked her butt again… “Yes, Father…” she said…”Yes…” so I smacked her butt so hard that it jiggled…”What else?” “I thought about having sex with two priests after church…Having one in my mouth and the other in my pussy from behind…” Smack! I hit her so hard my hand hurt…”Oh…And I put two cucumbers in my pussy and pretended it was both of them fucking me…” Smack! Smack! Smack! “Is that all?” I said. “No, there’s more…” she said through clenched teeth… “What else did you do, you naughty little slut?” I blurted out, smacking her again for good measure…”I thought about sucking your cock!” Smack! “And licking your balls, and letting you cum in my mouth!” Smack! Smack! Smack! “Really…” I said getting worked up “And what else did you think about you dirty little ?” “I thought about having your cock up my ass…And letting you fill it with your hot sticky cum…Is that bad?” Smack, smack, smack, smack! “Yes, that’s bad! It’s very naughty! It’s very, very naughty!” Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Her ass was all red, and showing welts now… “You, little slut!” I yelled at her “Now your pussy is getting wet, isn’t it?” And it was…I could see the river of moisture gushing out from between her lips and dripping down onto my thigh…”You like being spanked, don’t you? You little minx! It gets you off, doesn’t it?” “Oh, yes Daddy…it does!” “Damn you! I have half a mind to shove my finger up your ass…would you like that too?” “Oh God. YES!!” “Do you like to taste a man's cum?” I said, kneading her cheeks, and softly rubbing her puckered hole with my finger tips…“Oh I love it. I love to let it drip down my body, and swallow, and spit it back on the cock, and suck the shit outta that dick.” She spat back at me…”Give me the finger!” “You know what you little cunt? I just masturbated about you this morning…You were sucking the shit out of my hard cock, and getting cum all over your face and tits....I came over and over, shooting gobs of sticky hot cum in your mouth and in your ass...What do you think about that?” I shouted…Shoving my finger in her ass…”Oh, yes!” she moaned… “Do you want me to take my tongue and lap up your juices? I would suck and lick your pussy lips and clit till you cum all over my face...then, you can go back to your boyfriend, knowing that I fucked the shit out of you...” and with that I eased in a second finger and plunged it in her ass…“Promise me you will handcuff me, and blind fold me too!” she whined…squirming, and pushing against my fingers… “Oh, My God! That is so hot! “ I was finger fucking her faster and faster “I will handcuff you and blind fold you....Lick your pussy and fuck the shit out of you...Pull your hair and make you suck my dick...You know that excites you to cheat on your boyfriend...Especially with a priest… You nasty little cunt! I want your wet throbbing cunt so fucking bad!” I blurted out. She urged me on with “Fuck me with your fingers… Mmmmmm…Yes. Deeper! Harder! Faster! Oh…that’s nice!” she groaned out. I took my fingers out of her ass, and I shoved the two fingers into her pussy suddenly…”Can you feel my cock spreading your wet pussy lips? Describe how it feels...When I shove my cock in deep” I said, shoving my fingers in as deep as they would go… “It feels wonderful. The feeling of your big cock in my tight pussy makes me so wet and hot. I love feeling the head start coming through, and stretching my pussy wide open…Making me want to cum right then and there! It takes my breath away!” She whispered frantically. Meanwhile I was fucking her faster and faster with my fingers…“I want to fuck you...” I blurted out. “Okay!” she said eagerly. I stood up with that, and took my robes off, and rubbed my hard cock against her ass cheeks… She started rubbing her pussy with her fingers, “I’m rubbing my wet pussy right now. Oh my! It is throbbing! Oh! It feels good! Oh god! I want your cock so bad! Fuck me now, Daddy!” I put the cock head against her wet pussy lips, and slowly shove it in… “Damn. You’ve got me soaked! I’m hella wet right now. I’m so damn horny. Fuck me, Daddy!” I started fucking her slowly at first…“Let me fuck your wet pussy and make you cum all over my cock and balls....what if your boyfriend walked in her right now? You love the fact that we might get caught, don’t you?” I growled. “Yes I do” she moaned…”Yes, it gets me off! Oh!” and I started fucking her faster and faster, with long deep strokes into the depths of her pussy. “It gets you off that we might get caught fucking our brains out in here, doesn’t it?...It gets you wet, doesn’t it?” I said, pounding her harder and harder. “Fuck yeah it does!” she screamed out. And suddenly she was cumming on my cock and I felt her hot juices squirting all over my balls and down my legs. “Do you like the idea of almost getting caught?” I said, and pulled my cock out of her pussy, easing it into her ass…”Hell yeah!” She said “Oh, my God! That feels so fucking good! Pound my ass hole!” And suddenly I was shooting hot sticky goo up her ass…”Oh, fuck yeah! Fill up my ass with your cum, you bastard!” She shouted, “Oh! Fuck yeah!” and she came again, shaking and quivering and convulsing in a huge orgasm… Then, we stayed there panting…Me on top of her, with my cock still hard, and up her ass…I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear…Her hair was full of sweat…”Forgive me Father…For I have sinned”, she whispered…”And, I think I might need another spanking tomorrow…” “Me too!” I whispered back… Comic Greg Johnson writes steamy erotic fantasies under the pen name Don Juan Quixote. |
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