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Paying
the Bills
"Really, Bill, I wish
you didn't make me do this." She scowled.
"You know how it is,
honey. We need the money. If the customer is willing to pay a little
extra, then we take care of him, understand?" Bill replied.
"Yes, I understand,
but that doesn't mean I have to like it."
"I'm not asking you
to like it. I'm just asking you to do it."
She sighed, "OK, honey.
Who is it and what is it tonight?"
"We got a real heavy-hitter
tonight; a really rich Asian businessman."
"Another Asian?" She
queried. "What is it with these guys and you?"
"I'm sorry honey, but
they're necessary for the business right now."
"OK, what's his kink?"
"He's into spanking."
"Giving or receiving?"
She asked.
"Getting, and by the
way, he'd really appreciate it if you wore the school teacher outfit."
"Good, I'm getting tired
of wearing the cheerleader outfit. I think our daughter is getting
suspicious."
"I'm sorry honey, we
have to give the customers what they want."
"Arrgh," she growled,
"I hope you appreciate what I do just to make sure you get ahead."
"I do, dear, I do."
He said to placate her. "Please hurry, he'll be here any minute
now.
The "gentleman" arrived
at 7 PM and they wined and dined him and treated him like royalty.
After dinner and some
"business conversation," the couple retired as Bill went to his
office to attend to some late night business.
She closed the door
behind her and dropped immediately into one of her many roles. "So,
you've been a naughty boy! You know what we do to naughty boys.
You should be ashamed of what you did. And to make you ashamed,
you will take off your clothes to get the spanking you so richly
deserve. I want you to take your pants off, NOW!"
So demanding was her
demeanor, that the tycoon unfastened his belt at once and unbuttoned
his pants. He quickly lowered them and stepped out following immediately
with his underpants.
"Good boy. Now, turn
around and let me see what you've got. Hold up your shirttails so
I can see."
He blushed as he did
his slow pirouette in front of her. She smiled at him and said,
"Very impressive!" She didn't believe a word of it, but it's what
you have to say to get a bigger tip.
Pointing to her lap
she said, "Now get here and get over my knee, young man. I'm going
to give you a thrashing you'll never forget." And she did. No less
than 50 solid whacks on his bare behind. He was very excited when
she was done. "Now, go stand in the corner and think about this,"
she said, wiping the sweat off her brow.
The guest awoke the
next morning and came out to breakfast. Bill looked at him and said,
"So, Mr. Wu, how'd you like your stay in the Lincoln Bedroom?"
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