The Spanking of a Man
interlude between parts 3&4 of The Making of a Man
©2003 Evenstar

"Alright, Miss Buffy," William sighed, giving up,"I'll submit."

"Were the teachers bad to you at school? Did they...oh they did, didn't they?! Oh I'm terrible, I'm sorry! We won't! I'm sorry I even suggested it." He quickly took her hands between his, shaking his head and laughing softly to himself.

"No, my darling. Just a strap across the palms of our hands, and I only ever got it twice. For not paying attention during lessons and writing my poetry instead. I'm just a tad nervous is all. Ahem, how shall I put this? You've awoken the man inside me and shown me so many glorious ways of loving with our bodies...this just seems a little bit scandalous, bad, if you will."

"But it feels really good. Well, no, it hurts, but it's a real good kind of hurt. If you abandon yourself to it...mmmmm, William, it'll be so so good."

"Well, Miss Buffy, when you speak of it in so reverent a way."

"Come here, William, my love." He crawled over from his side of the bed to where she'd seated herself, her legs dangling down towards the floor. She patted her lap and William flung himself over her, making the bed bounce and Buffy giggle. She took a moment to admire his firm white buttocks. His bottom was perfect, Buffy thought, licking her lips and feeling a heavy wetness trickle out from between her legs. It was late at night and the house was silent. They were in his bedroom and had already made love three times, but this was a risky little game they were about to play and she didn't think William would be able to keep quiet. She cast off her concerns, she wanted to do this more than anything.

It was like a perfect summer peach, ripe and plump in just the right spots, but tight and firmly muscled in others. This little Victorian arse hadn't seen the light of day once in it's existence. The color was like desert bone, white and pure. Her hand touched it, light as gossamer and the two cheeks clenched and broke out into gooseflesh. She lay her palm over it, the texture was flawless and smooth as marble, cool to the touch. Not for much longer. Spike had always been a fairly hairless man, save for the soft nest of coarse curls that nestled his long, thick cock and heavy sac. William was not different, his bottom was unblemished, perfect. But when she was done with it....oh baby!

Buffy wasn't even aware of how she was stroking his bum cheeks until she felt his growing erection pressing into her lap. There wasn't much room between them to accommodate the large organ, therefore Buffy shifted back and forth under his weight until her thighs had separated enough for him to slip it down in between. He was pressed down against the bed and longways against her wet pussy. William groaned contentedly and went lax.

"Ready?" Buffy asked.

"Ready, my treasure." She put her right hand in the small of his back to hold him in place,"Punish me, Miss Buffy, I'm a bad, bad man." She smiled at his participating in the game with such encouraging words and raised her left hand high, rolled her shoulder a couple of times to loosen up the muscles, and then put a little strength behind it and....

*SMACK*

"Ugh!!" William grunted with the sharp sting that reverberate at the point of contact, went through his pelvis and straight to his hard cock. Before he had the chance to voice his feelings of what was occurring here between them...

*SMACK*

Buffy felt her nipples pebble to near pain at the sight of his bum clenching up tight after the swat from her hand. Furthermore, the side of his erection was brushing heavily against the lips of her sex and arousing her even more.

*SMACK*

"Oh Miss Buffy! My wicked sweet Buffy!" William moaned, undulating upon her, creating more friction on both of them,"Again!"

*SMACK*

"Again!"

*SMACK*

"Ooohhhh!!! Yes, harder!!" He was extremely excited, writhing and humping on her, his ass a bright neon pink.

*smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack* *smack*

After a series of quick swats back and forth over the two tingling cheeks, it was Buffy who was drunk with lust, perspiration pooling between the valley of her breasts and shimmering on her naked body. She waited a few moments longer, building up the anticipation and then putting the power of the Slayer behind it, delivered the final blow.

*SMACK*

He stiffened, just a fraction away from his climax, straining for it, begging for it. Buffy got a sudden and bold idea. She pushed her index finger between the globes and pressed hard on the magic button of his anus, though mindful not to go too far and scare the poor dear.

"Uggghhhnnn!!!" William exploded in a fierce orgasm, his cock spewing forth torrents of cum, soaking both himself and mostly Buffy, the liquid covering her pussy and collecting under her bottom. When his shudders calmed and he went slack across her lap, Buffy soothed his burning pink bottom by licking her fingers and swathing them over his flesh, then blowing cooly upon it."A man shall be condemned for such sinful indulgences."

"But you loved it, didn't you William, my sweet boy?" She rubbed his bottom, the skin was still hot.

"Very much so, I feel so terribly naughty my Miss Buffy."

"Good. But you feel loved too, right?"

"Of course, my precious girl, I'm quite confident now in our relationship. You've agreed to be my bride, we spend each night pleasuring each other....and we love each other, am I not correct?"

"We love each other, very much. Now, loverboy, time for you to get up, you're heavy and I'm all sticky." She thought she detected a growl rumbling coming from him, but then he slipped off the bed and tumbled to the floor. He was on his knees before her and grasped her hips, pulling her to the edge. With a wicked gleam in his eye he pushed her back. In one hungry motion, he dove his face down between her legs and buried his tongue deep up inside her.

"Oh William!!!"

THE END