Adventures of a Spanking Addict (Wicked Leather) by Lenore T. Rose

 
     
     
     
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    My adventures as a spanking addict began when I met
Professor Daniel Metcalf.  I worked for him at Southland University grading
papers for over a year. He was darkly handsome, intelligent, always running his
fingers through his dark hair as he lectured and advised his students. I
yearned for him in silence, staying late just to be near him.  Thorough and
silent, I was happy enough for the time to be near him professionally, and
fought back tears the day he fired me.  I soon discovered that he let me go out
of his own needs.  He too had secrets, secret longings for me, secret rooms,
and secret desires.
    Daniel introduced me to the joys of spanking over a
year ago, slowly addicting me to the painful pleasures of his hand.  Daniel
took the time to talk to me about safewords, Dominance and submission. I
listened without truly understanding, so he allowed me the room I needed to
grow into my own, our relationship remained loosely open, while I became the
pursuer. His loose reigns were still pulling me back.  I would visit often, and
return to him for guidance in my other relationships, at work and at play.
    After a summer back home, Daniel
had helped me find a great new job working for the university in Dr. Ryan’s
office.  We had been working so much overtime lately, that I decided we needed
a night out on the town.  My best friend Renee had come into town for the
weekend, and we decided some good old fashioned hell-raising was in order.
 After the office secretary had dropped some more paperwork on my desk, I
had another thought.  
    As I watched her walk towards the
door in her tight skirt, I had to ask, “Amanda, are you doing anything tonight?” “I don’t have any plans, why?” she asked, in her always cute
voice.

“My best friend Renee is visiting and we are going out
tonight.  Would you like to join us?”   
    Of course I had my motives; I had
been daydreaming about Daniel and Renee, but had been watching Amanda in that
tight sweater and skirt all day now.  She was the worst secretary ever.
 Dr. Ryan only kept her around, because he couldn't stop looking at her
perky breasts poking through those sweaters, and the way she always wiggled her
ass as she walked out of his office.  Sad reason to keep a secretary, I
know, but true. “Oh that sounds like a lot of fun Chloe, thanks for inviting
me.  I’d love to come. Maybe you can tell me more about this mysterious
professor of yours.”

As Renee and I drove to the restaurant, I thought about when
we had been getting ready to leave.  We almost didn't make it.  We
hadn't seen each other for months, and while we were supposed to be getting
dressed, we could not help but steal a kiss.  Renee was an Italian beauty,
with olive skin, black hair, and deep, deep brown eyes that my own green eyes
could get lost in.  Before we knew it we were tearing our clothes off, my
long fire red hair entangling with her black hair.  We made love for what
seemed like an eternity.  It was only just a short time in reality, but I
had missed her so much.  We had to get ready to leave all over again, and
called Amanda to meet us an hour late.  As Renee and I pulled into the
parking lot, I was still thinking about how she tasted.  I parked the car,
turned to her and reached over, pulling her to me.  We kissed each other
passionately, and then grinned as we had to repair our lipstick before going
in.

As we entered the restaurant, we could see Amanda at the bar
waiting for us.  I introduced Renee to Amanda, and Amanda was all giggles.
 Amanda was beautiful, but I was glad she didn't notice the glances being
exchanged between Renee and myself.  We were seated at a table, and
started talking.

“Was it a long flight Renee?  Did you get a chance to
rest up?” asked Amanda.

“The flight wasn't too long, and I did get a chance to go to
bed for a while,” Renee said while smiling across the table at me.  

“Have you two had a chance