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Master60s_pet
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Username: Master60s_pet

Post Number: 36
Registered: 10-2005
Posted on Saturday, October 22, 2005 - 11:11 pm:   Edit Post

Sarah stood before Jacob. She could not believe those words had came out of her mouth.
She felt like a scared little girl. Her heart was beating down to the palm of hands and she could feel the butterflies in her tummy. Truth was except for once in her childhood, no one but Jacob had either wanted to spank her or to take the time to spank her. She stood so frightened like a tiny girl, who had just been called in the cookie jar. She just wanted to give the absurd spanking over. Jacob was the first to speak, ‘are you ready little one? I will not harm you I will hurt you, and I guarantee you one thing you will remember this every time to ride this horse for a week. Are you ready to get this over with Sarah?” Jacob asked as he sat on a bale of hay and patted his knee. Sarah slowly walked over to Jacob not quite ready to put herself over his knee.

Sarah was in a long skirt, and a white tank top. The white showed off her dark tan. She stood before him nervous, wishing it was all over but it was just beginning. Jacob held out his hand for her and she took it. He gently pulled her over his lap. There was not angry here. Just a brat that needed to be taught a lesson, a lesson of respect, Jacob intended on being the one to teach it.

He gently place her over his knee, he started spanking over her skirt, to give her a nice warm up, this was going to be a long spanking. The slaps of his big calloused hands were working their magic over her skirt. She soon was feeling the warmth and begins to wiggle. Jacob then gave her a hard slap to get her attention and to get her to stay still. “Little girl we have only begun stop wiggling unless you want to be tied. Sarah tried to be still. Soon her scared was raised up and her thin lace panties offered little padding as the assault on her backside. As Jacob spanked he lectured. He lectured her on proper care of a horse, of respect for him and Isabella. He then took down her lacy panties and went to work fast and hard on her backside with his strong hand. Sarah started to cry as Jacob’s swats got harder. He told her to save the tears she was going to need them later.
Jacob fully intended on making his point clear. He soon reached for a hairbrush, not just any hairbrush, Sarah’s own hairbrush; Isabella had brought it to him. Sarah’s sobs increased as Jacob assaulted her bottom with the brush. For a full ten minutes the tears flowed as he continued to spank her. Sarah was sobbing and pleading to be good. Jacob was not paying any attention. He continued with the hairbrushes spanking until Sarah was sobbing whole bad her whole body shook. Jacob stopped. He helped her up and looked in her eyes, “We are not through little one.” Jacob takes Sarah and stands her in the corner. “Panties down and skirt up young lady”, Jacob said. Jacob admired his handy work on Sarah’s bottom. He wondered how well she would take her next punishment. He felt in necessary. He also knew with out a shadow of a doubt he loved that little redheaded imp.

After thirty minutes in the corner, Jacob called Sarah out. He gently held her face in his hands. He whispered I am afraid the worst for you is yet to come. I need you over the hay bales bottom high and you better hang on. Jacob goes and gets the crop off the wall. “I saw you beat Chestnut with this to make him run faster that day you took him out bare back, now it is time for you to feel it’s bite before you beat chestnut with the crop ever again” Jacob took aim at the crop on Sarah’s bottom and sit spot. Jacob gave her 15 hard ones with the crop. “YOU WILL LEARN TO TREAT THAT ANIMAL RIGHT? Am I understood? “Yes sir, said Sarah, I am sorry” “ I know you are, sometimes it is not enough though.” “Then little girls need punishing” He then helped her up to her feet. Took his finger gently under her chin and kissed her. Confused Sarah went running out of the stables.
MASTER60{master60's_pet}

I am a blessed brat..I am well loved and taken care of.
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Otktheplace4me
Advanced Spanko
Username: Otktheplace4me

Post Number: 654
Registered: 09-2005


Posted on Saturday, October 22, 2005 - 11:16 pm:   Edit Post

OOOOO...Pet...will there be more? OOOO please?
Remember to be good!
Remember to be good!
Remember...darn it...
what was I supposed to remember?
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Babyj4
Supreme Spanko
Username: Babyj4

Post Number: 1472
Registered: 09-2005


Posted on Sunday, October 23, 2005 - 01:27 pm:   Edit Post

I am inticed, what happens now
Babyj- worlds cutest little brat!

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