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So, Daddy of my paddling fame was so delighted with the illustrated results of my first paddling that in the comments to Julie Paddled! he offered to make me another paddle:

Daddy  5 November 2016 at 09:15
Very well done lil miss julie. I know you’re looking forward to being back on Top as STRICT JULIE now . I will let everyone know that i have promised Julie another paddle with no strings attached for following through…

I don’t know what I was thinking. It was 2 months ago now, but I wrote him back by email and said

Julie:
Thanks for the second paddle offer!

Shall we see what heavier is like?

Maybe a big one, like the ones I see for school paddlings or sorority paddlings.

Heavier wood. Still hard. Bigger for distance spanking. Perhaps holes drilled into it for speed???

I will want to try it out on my butt as well, of course. No doubt get Tracy to do the honours as it will come through her again.

It was so easy saying that back then. So… difficult… when the paddle finally arrived… In between then and now, a little back and forth email exchange…

Daddy:
What are you doing today young lady?


Julie:
Not much today. At home with David enjoying each others’ company. You?


Daddy:
Cutting wood here

Julie:
How manly!

Daddy:
Sassy brat …. lol … i am going to make Tracy a paddle that scares you so bad you start bawling before the first SMACK on that cute chubby lil bare butt

Then Daddy started sending me photos of the work in progress.

It started out as a pecan board…

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Then it got its rough shape…

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Then it was refined…

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And then it was finished and delivered to Tracy just this past Tuesday…

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Daddy and I hadn’t been communicating a lot. Taking a bit of a breather after the intensity of the Tracy experiences and then Christmas. Then out of the blue I get:

From: Daddy
Subject: Paddle
Be worried.  Be very worried.

Was not sure what to make of that, and then I suddenly hear from Tracy out of the blue by txt on Friday:

Tracy:
Hello beauty. How are you? Hope you are having a brilliant new year! I’ve been chatting with Daddy and a new paddle has arrived. I’ve promised him to give you a paddling and have you send him some pics. Hope you don’t mind! hee hee. Are you up for some fun paddle play on Tuesday evening my place?

Julie:
Yes! Tuesday would be grand!!!

I was excited that Tracy reached out and wanted to play with me. And I was excited that the paddle that Daddy was making finally saw the light of day. And a little scared. This is the point at which I started kicking myself for insisting on such a ridiculous paddle. What was I thinking??? My typie fingers writing cheques that my backside would now have to cash!

Then on Monday an e-mail exchange with Daddy:

Daddy:
Have you heard from Tracy ?  you have really messed up this time young lady . I almost feel sorry for your backside ….. NOT

Julie:
I’ve been told to present my backside at her place tomorrow. I’m told to expect to be bared, blistered, and photographed! What have you done???

Daddy:
I haven’t done anything… You young lady have dug yourself in deep this time. I knew your sass and failing to do as you’re asked was going to be your undoing.
Like being caught “off-guard” and having to face discipline you have no control over… don’t you?
Then in the midst of this exchange I get another txt from Tracy:
Tracy:
Oh I have plans for you little missy. We are going to have so much fun!!!! You must bring with you tomorrow a short school girl outfit!!!

I write back a “Yes Ma’am!” to Tracy. I continue the email thread with Daddy after the txt.

Julie:
Yes Sir… sigh…
I’ve been told I’m wearing a short schoolgirl skirt.
I am imagining I will be bent over, it will be flipped up, my panties pulled down, and I will undergo a severe paddling from that new monster paddle… Perhaps her husband will be there to witness it?
Oh my…

Daddy:
Possibly. However that just scratches the surface. And you still don’t know why.  Ahhh the life of a teenage school girl. This scene could be a repetitive one. Understand young lady.

I am feeling as if Tracy and Daddy are cooking something up together, and I will be the last to know!

It had been a while since my last Tracy experience. Recall that there had been four experiences in fairly short order before Christmas.

  1. Nov 5: Julie Paddled!
    First time she paddled me.
  2. Nov 23: david paddled in front of Tracy
    Then she came over and watched me paddle my husband.
  3. Dec 8: Tracy Asserts Her Rights
    Then she dropped in on me out of the blue and gave me a paddling and a two-hour room grounding. When I misbehaved with my dildo I then got a hand strapping with the dildo still stuck inside of me, and then another paddling!
  4. Dec 14: Julie’s Belt Licking!
    Then I went with her out for an embarrassing public shopping trip, and wound up back at her place for a belt whipping WHILE HER HUSBAND WATCHED! That ended with the three of us in bed and me giving her hubby a blowjob and a handjob, and then Tracy and I getting it on.

Then this hiatus until now.

In the meantime, I have been kind of obsessing a bit over my spankings from Tracy, and especially over her husband John’s involvement. My husband knows everything that went down, of course, in all the glorious detail. He was quite excited by John’s involvement and he has been teasing me about it. He and I tend to cuddle together at night in bed after light’s out, and we talk sexy fantasy talk to one another.

I confided in him all my thoughts.

I am very excited to be Dommed by Tracy. I love that she is so into it, and so fierce with me! I loved that she was willing to play my “Mommy” during my spankings, because I do have this parental fantasy thing in me.

I was initially very leery regarding any possible involvement from her husband which she was clearly keen on. But at the same time it excited me. But I finally agreed he could watch my belt licking (Tracy kind of insisted on it, and I went along).

From the moment I agreed (and even before agreeing in fact) I started fantasizing about what it would be like to be stripped bare naked in front of a strange man. To be taken over his woman’s knee and spanked by her, bare naked. To be waving my pussy in the air where he could see. To have him see my bare breasts dangling. To have him see my bottom hole as I kicked and squirmed during my spanking. To have him see my bottom being reddened while I bawled like a misbehaving little girl across Mommy’s knee. OMG!!! BLUSH!!!

When Tracy and I were spanking david, we teased him about how much better a lover John was than he. How John’s cock was so big and stayed so hard for so long. How he could fuck a lady all night long until she came on his cock. How he had a “ritual” of insisting his women sucked him off, deep throat, before being allowed his cock in their pussies. I fantasized about Tracy “making me” get on my knees and beg him for a pussy fucking with his cock down my throat. I fantasized about bending over and getting his big hard cock deep into my pussy, fucking me so hard.

When I arrived at Tracy for my belt whipping, John made me feel very comfortable with him. He was respectful, and very manly. And he was very, very handsome! So I was therefore predisposed to allowing more to happen with John than I had originally planned on. My husband david was not an issue at all. He knew all about my fantasies, and he encouraged me to act out on whatever I wanted, and he would share in my excitement during the re-telling. Including a fucking from John.

So I allowed John to remove my clothes. I allowed him to touch me in intimate places. Truth be told, you might even say I begged him to. At least my soppy wet pussy begged him. I was the one who asked that he join Tracy and I in the bedroom. He was allowed to watch as my pussy and asshole were both penetrated by two dildos, and then I was spanked across his wife’s knee. I was the one who volunteered to blow him (actually i was made to beg him for the privilege as Tracy spanked me!) and then to handjob him to completion as he simultaneously fingered his wife’s and my asshole.

After he released onto his chest and tummy, it super turned me on that he so casually made his wife clean him off with her tongue! He actually grabbed her by the hair and “made her” lick him clean in front of me!!!! He did it with an easy confidence. His wife was an eager little slut doing it!

Since then I’ve imagined being in Tracy’s place. Me being the woman he forces to deep throat him. Me being the woman subject to his hard and lengthy fuckings. Me being the one to have to lick and swallow his cum! Oh my…

For years I’ve been uncomfortable about a man dominating me. But I’ve definitely turned a corner with John and Tracy. The thought does not fill me with dread. I still feel a bit nervous about it, and would want Tracy there, but not crippling nervous like before. I also actually want to have real sex with him. Or rather, to be fucked by him while his wife directs the action. And my husband is encouraging me to chase my fantasies. But is it adultery? Is it cheating???

So in the back of my mind, in advance of this latest paddling from Tracy, I was very open to going much further than either of them would ever expect me to. I was going to go along for the ride arranged for me by Daddy and Tracy, and play it by ear with a very open mind (and pussy!).

More to come on this latest adventure. There will be mucho pics as well that I will be presenting! What did Daddy and Tracy arrange for me? How much did John get? Was he even there? You’ll have to stay tuned to find out! Ha Ha!

In he meantime, I would love to hear your speculations and expectations in the comments section. Why am I dressed as a schoolgirl? Is there a roleplay? What do you think it will be? What will happen to me???

Continued in Schoolgirl Punishment (part 1).

Source: Strict Julie Spanks

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