The security officer gave Jane a choice: Escalate the incident to the police or allow him to follow her back to her apartment and give her a spanking. It was surreal, insane and quite frankly, terribly exciting. Though excitement was not a state of mind that Jane would allow herself to consider with regards to the incident until many years later.
Frightened at the prospect of an arrest and all that something like that might entail, Jane chose the spanking. She did not really know what to expect.
There was a short but strange drive during which Jane confirmed in the rear view mirror that she was actually being followed by this madman at least a dozen times. After that, it was straight to business.
Once over the stranger’s knee, she started to regret her decision.
Jane had never been spanked before and was surprised most by the sting. But the pain, though plentiful, was not really the worst part. She was also humiliated. She could feel the security officer’s eyes all over her body and he took his time in between spanks, caressing her bottom and squeezing her rosy cheeks. He whispered while he worked, telling her she was a bad girl and bad girls get spanked on their bare bottoms. She even started to cry.
How could she have been so selfish and stupid? She hadn’t even needed those clothes… and now look at what was happening to her. What would her parents think if they could see her now?
But as mentioned, years later, when she thought back on that night, the whole event changed. She found herself thinking of being over that security officer's knee more than once, late at night, with her hands exploring her own body.
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