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Welcome to Saturday Spankings - this week a few from my Bollywood inspired BDSM story The Unwholesome Adventures of Harita and the spanking implement of choice is a spiked hairbrush.

Again he brought the brush down, this time on the opposite buttock. I clamped my pussy around his fingers and became aware of the toned muscle on the thigh over which I was bent. Granite-hard tendon was exerting a strong, steady pressure on my clit.

“Three,” I groaned, shoving my bum up for more at the same time as wriggling away from what I knew was coming.

“You are turning such a pretty pink,” he said, smoothing over my stinging flesh. “Already.”

The brush hit again.

“Four,” I gasped, as my clit rubbed harder against his leg and delicious pain seared my skin.

He spanked me again. With extra strength, this time.

My whole body jerked, my spine arching and my toes curling. I yelped, then, “Oh, Sir, please, no more. I can’t take it.”

“Count.”
“F-five.”

He rewarded me by beginning a stronger circular motion over my G-spot. I gasped and pressed down for more. The climb to orgasm was building fast, my skin feverish and prickling. No longer perturbed by my position over his knee, I squirmed shamelessly, wanting every feeling he could give me, his thigh on my clit, his fingers in my pussy and the sharp slap of the brush.

“Six,” I squealed, jolting violently.

That had been the spiked teeth, the nail-sharp sensation a hot flush over already burning skin.

“Ah, yes, you may come, my wife, come to show me you understand your punishment.” 

Grab your copy of The Unwholesome Adventures of Harita from Amazon and all other good ebook retailers then enjoy the other spanks on Saturday Spankings.