The Paddle Club: A Fun, Romantic and Erotic Spanking Novel by Susan Kohler

lap little girl.”
    When Suzanne sat herself on his lap Jerry said, “Have you been a good little girl?”
    “Well . . .” Suzanne looked at him with innocence in her big blue eyes, “I try to be good, Santa, sort of.” “What do you mean, sort of?” Jerry asked her sternly, “Are you a bad girl sometimes?”
    “Well, sometimes, maybe,” Suzanne said softly, with an air of meekness, “I might do something bad once in a while.”
    “Have you at least been punished for all the wrong things you’ve done?” Santa Jerry asked. “Or has James been neglecting you?” Suzanne replied ingenuously, “Well, I don’t always tell James when I’ve been bad.” She leaned forward and whispered in Jerry’s ear, “And sometimes, he even makes me do bad things, Santa, I can’t lie to you.” “Well, I guess I can bring you a little gift, just for being so honest. What do you want, girl?” he asked her. “I want a hot, red bottom, Santa, please,” she replied, smiling.
    “Santa can do that, little girl. I’ll give you your present right now if you lay face down across my lap.” His green eyes twinkled.
    Suzanne got into the required position, draped across his lap with her long, black hair brushing the floor. She felt him raise her full, red skirt up onto her back, and gently lower the silky red underwear down her legs. Jerry rubbed her buttocks gently, then he began to spank her with firm, loud, cracking slaps.
    He took his time warming her up. He turned one side of her butt red and hot, and then changed his attention to the other side. When he had spanked both cheeks until they were red and hot, without causing any real pain, he started over.
    This time, he spanked her harder, again first on one side and then on the other. The spanking went on for a long time, gradually getting harsher and harsher. Suzanne squirmed and gasped occasionally but she kept silent for over seventy blows, until her butt was red and on fire. Finally, she said, “Thank you, Santa, that’s enough.”
    Jerry pulled her underwear the rest of the way off and lowered her skirt. He handed her the lacy panties and kissed her on the cheek. When he looked up, there was a line of people waiting their turn on Santa’s lap.
    One of the club members came over to talk to Suzanne. His name was Alan, a tall lanky blond man with an amiable manner. “Hey Alan, what’s new?” Suzanne kissed him on the cheek. “I’ve met a terrific girl,” Alan said blushing. “We’ve been dating for about a month now. She’s sweet, and smart and very beautiful.” “Are you going to bring her here so we can meet her?” Suzanne asked, with a grin. “I want to tell her all your dirty little secrets.”
    “I’ve wanted to but she’s been reluctant, or maybe afraid to come,” Alan told her. “She just keeps saying that maybe she’ll come someday but not now.”
    “Maybe she’s just not into spankings, not everyone is you know,” Suzanne said calmly. “I realize that. I don’t expect her to take part in anything; I told her that, but she could still come and meet some of the members,” Alan said softly. “After all, you guys are all my best friends.”
    “Then have a party outside of the club and invite some of us. We’ll get to meet her on safe, neutral ground.” She gave him a devilish grin. “We may even be on our good behavior.”
    “I’ll set it up.” He hugged her and walked away. “My birthday is coming up soon. Thanks Suzanne, you’re a genius.”
    “Remind me to give you a birthday spanking,” Suzanne said as she walked away, “a really good one.” “As if you would ever forget,” Alan laughed.
    Suzanne went to find James. A middle-aged woman had just spanked him, and as usual, the smart spanking had made him horny. He handed Suzanne a glass of Cold Duck, and slapped her on the butt. “Having fun?” he asked, grinning at her.
    She sipped the Cold Duck and grinned back at him, “I sure am. How about you?”
    “Well, if I was