thought. Still wondering
what the other gift could be, she gave her husband a smile and hurried upstairs
to change into the bra and panties he'd bought her.
Once in the
bedroom, she took off her boots, then pushed down her skirt and pulled off her
top, before slipping off her underwear. Naked, she stepped into the skimpy
panties and matching bra Conn had bought her, and then turned to survey her
reflection in the mirror before going downstairs. What she saw made her catch
her breath.
Totally one for
wearing sexy lingerie, the bra and panties that Conner had given her were
definitely that. Not only did the lacy bra enhance her cleavage, but the silky
Brazilian-style panties were cut high in the back to reveal a generous amount
of her asscheeks . If she hadn't modeled tons of
lingerie for him before, she might be a little embarrassed, but as it was, she
was getting more than a little excited.
A blush coloring
her cheeks, Hayley left the bedroom and went back downstairs. Conner was still sitting on the couch where
she'd left him, and he let out a low whistle when he saw her. Her lips curving
into a sexy smile, she slowly turned in place so that he could get a better
view.
"You look
amazing," he breathed, unable to take his eyes from her slender figure.
Sauntering
across the room, she sat down on the couch beside him. "So," she said. "Do I
get to open my other present now?"
His mouth
curved. "You do."
Taking the gift
that her husband held out to her, Hayley took off the bow and eagerly unwrapped it. The plain, white box gave her no clue as to
what was inside, and she hurriedly took off the lid and opened the tissue
paper, only to let out a gasp.
Inside the box,
nestled between the folds of tissue was an oval-shaped wooden paddle!
Her eyes flew to
Conner.
His
mouth quirked. "A little elf told me that you've been especially naughty this year," he said.
"And you know what happens to girls that have been naughty, don't you,
sweetheart?"
" Wh - what?"
she stammered, even though she knew exactly what he was going to say.
He grinned.
"Why, they get spanked, of course."
Hayley felt her
pulse quicken at his words. How had Conner known that she wanted to be spanked?
Had one of her friends mentioned it to him? Surely not, she told herself. None
of them would do that without letting her know, would they?
Beside her,
Conner took the box from her suddenly trembling hands. Taking out the paddle,
he set it down on the couch next to him, and then patted his knee.
"Over you go,
babe," he said.
Her heart was
pounding so loudly that Hayley barely heard the words, but there was no
mistaking the gleam in her husband's blue eyes. He was as excited about
spanking her as she was about getting spanked.
But now she was
also a little nervous. Fantasizing about getting spanked was one thing, but now
she was actually going to get one. And with a paddle, no
less. Would she love it as much as she'd thought she would?
Nervously
wetting her lips, Hayley carefully climbed over his lap and stretched out on
the couch. A moment later, she felt a strong hand on her back, and she
automatically tensed. It was like every nerve in her body was tingling with
anticipation. As much as she had dreamed about this spanking, she couldn't help
being a little anxious at the same time. Her friends had said that despite how
enjoyable spankings were, they still hurt, she remembered. While that wooden
paddle looked like it could be really fun, it also looked like it could be
really wicked, and she held her breath as she waited for Conner to begin.
But her husband
didn't spank her right away. Instead, he slowly ran his hand up the back of her
legs to gently caress her panty-covered bottom. Oooh ,
he knew exactly what he was doing, Hayley thought. She felt herself beginning
to relax already.
"So," Conner
said as he traced the curves of her cheeks with his fingers. "How long have you
wanted me to spank you?"
Startled by his
question, Hayley lifted her head to look
what the other gift could be, she gave her husband a smile and hurried upstairs
to change into the bra and panties he'd bought her.
Once in the
bedroom, she took off her boots, then pushed down her skirt and pulled off her
top, before slipping off her underwear. Naked, she stepped into the skimpy
panties and matching bra Conn had bought her, and then turned to survey her
reflection in the mirror before going downstairs. What she saw made her catch
her breath.
Totally one for
wearing sexy lingerie, the bra and panties that Conner had given her were
definitely that. Not only did the lacy bra enhance her cleavage, but the silky
Brazilian-style panties were cut high in the back to reveal a generous amount
of her asscheeks . If she hadn't modeled tons of
lingerie for him before, she might be a little embarrassed, but as it was, she
was getting more than a little excited.
A blush coloring
her cheeks, Hayley left the bedroom and went back downstairs. Conner was still sitting on the couch where
she'd left him, and he let out a low whistle when he saw her. Her lips curving
into a sexy smile, she slowly turned in place so that he could get a better
view.
"You look
amazing," he breathed, unable to take his eyes from her slender figure.
Sauntering
across the room, she sat down on the couch beside him. "So," she said. "Do I
get to open my other present now?"
His mouth
curved. "You do."
Taking the gift
that her husband held out to her, Hayley took off the bow and eagerly unwrapped it. The plain, white box gave her no clue as to
what was inside, and she hurriedly took off the lid and opened the tissue
paper, only to let out a gasp.
Inside the box,
nestled between the folds of tissue was an oval-shaped wooden paddle!
Her eyes flew to
Conner.
His
mouth quirked. "A little elf told me that you've been especially naughty this year," he said.
"And you know what happens to girls that have been naughty, don't you,
sweetheart?"
" Wh - what?"
she stammered, even though she knew exactly what he was going to say.
He grinned.
"Why, they get spanked, of course."
Hayley felt her
pulse quicken at his words. How had Conner known that she wanted to be spanked?
Had one of her friends mentioned it to him? Surely not, she told herself. None
of them would do that without letting her know, would they?
Beside her,
Conner took the box from her suddenly trembling hands. Taking out the paddle,
he set it down on the couch next to him, and then patted his knee.
"Over you go,
babe," he said.
Her heart was
pounding so loudly that Hayley barely heard the words, but there was no
mistaking the gleam in her husband's blue eyes. He was as excited about
spanking her as she was about getting spanked.
But now she was
also a little nervous. Fantasizing about getting spanked was one thing, but now
she was actually going to get one. And with a paddle, no
less. Would she love it as much as she'd thought she would?
Nervously
wetting her lips, Hayley carefully climbed over his lap and stretched out on
the couch. A moment later, she felt a strong hand on her back, and she
automatically tensed. It was like every nerve in her body was tingling with
anticipation. As much as she had dreamed about this spanking, she couldn't help
being a little anxious at the same time. Her friends had said that despite how
enjoyable spankings were, they still hurt, she remembered. While that wooden
paddle looked like it could be really fun, it also looked like it could be
really wicked, and she held her breath as she waited for Conner to begin.
But her husband
didn't spank her right away. Instead, he slowly ran his hand up the back of her
legs to gently caress her panty-covered bottom. Oooh ,
he knew exactly what he was doing, Hayley thought. She felt herself beginning
to relax already.
"So," Conner
said as he traced the curves of her cheeks with his fingers. "How long have you
wanted me to spank you?"
Startled by his
question, Hayley lifted her head to look
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