She couldn't explain it to herself, or anyone else. That fateful night, along with her friends, everything seemed to just free itself. She didn't feel as if she were doing something shameful; she didn't feel ashamed, at all. As a matter of fact, it wasn't until she'd felt her mother's palm, spanking her bare bottom, that Julie felt just a little bit regretful.
The injustice of it, warming her fanny, seemed to be the least of her troubles. She shimmied her bottom, and tried to shield her buttocks with her hand. Julie, with her juices still flowing, caught in the act of masturbating, was now feeling each of her ass cheeks, getting good and spanked.
"So, young lady, you want to wrestle nude for the whole world to see, aye?," her mom, shouted, as her open palm descended, again and again, smack-dab upon each of Julie's upraised cheeks; each sound smack, falling to each buttock in a hard, fast, sequence; Julie, slipping & sliding, bare as a baby, between her legs; as nude as the day she was born, lying across her mom's knees.
Now, it was clear as ever to Julie, just what her friends were up too. They wanted just this to happen, Julie thought to herself, as her mom continued lecturing and spanking her; they knew that video was going to be uploaded, and they were just hooting at her, knowing she'd get in big trouble. Julie had to admit, she was acting all "naughty" and daring, just for attention. Her Girlfriends were snickering, and egging her on, under the hot lights of the dressing room, as she pulled her panties off, and unclasped her bra. When she was nude, strutting around the dressing room, they each gave her bottom a smack for good luck, and yelled, "Go out there, and spank her ass, Julie. You're ready now."
She resigned herself to the spanking, and soon she didn't even try to shield her backside.
The strange part of all this was that in the weeks to follow, Julie would return again and again to that night she'd gotten spanked and in turn, the night of the Wrestling match. There would follow a couple of years, when Julie would ask her boyfriend to give her a spanking, and he'd comply, sometimes with his palm; sometimes with a hairbrush. She kept herself shaved, and her pussy would quiver and she'd roll onto her tummy, lifting her bare ass, and her sex, her shimmering opening, full on, would bring their fucking into full shine. She began to truly enjoy the sting, and warmth of his palm; his cock entering her, after the spanking, with his balls slapping against her perineum, sent her into such a climax, all pain was forgotten. She could see herself, rolling on the Mat, slapping her opponents ass, as her boyfriend's cock went deeper and deeper inside with each, steady thrust....again and again.
The "young lady" was no longer a child; no longer the saucy sixteen, looking for some "wild fun."
There was a willfulness to Julie's behavior, which went contrary to her parent's expectations.
And so, it was only three years later, Julie entered the professional ring; shedding all modesty, and in the parlance of business professionals, "made Lemonade of Lemons"...
...or, in Julies case, regardless of getting her ass spanked,
"Having it a go~~giving a show~~rollin' in oil...bare, for the whole world to see!"
After seeing this video, I couldn't resist.
Julie just had to keep it up! Naughty girl!
:)xx,Will. 1/15/2007.
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