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just-try-it
Morgan was a very out going red headed girl. Living in New England at the turn of the century however, did not afford a curious girl many outlets to put her energy. And as such she was often punished.
Her parents believed the old addage, Spare the rod, spoil the child, so Morgan received many spankings over her teenage years.
Yet Morgan felt something she wasn't sure she should feel. She often found herself thinking of ways to get into trouble just to be spanked. It puzzled her to no end.
So one day she concocted a plan. She would see if her friend AnnaBell felt the same way. Yet Morgan knew she couldn't just come out and ask she had to be sly. So one afternoon, she invited AnnaBell to a picnic far off the beaten path where they would be alone.
The days past by and Morgan could hardly wait, yet she didn't know why. Still when Saturday came, Morgan could hardly contain herself.
Morgan met AnnaBell near the Sea shore. The sun was bright in the sky, and the waves rolled lazily on the beach. A Lighthouse could be seen in the distance but other than that, they were secluded and no one would bother them.
"Hello Morgan, I'm glad you invited me to this picnic." AnnaBell said politly.
"Yes, Your my best friend, I would dream of it any other way." Morgan replied.
The two girls laid out their red blanket and began their lunch. All the while, Morgan had butterflies swirling in her stomach. After they were done eating and were watching the ocean, Morgan took her chance.
"AnnBell, If I ask you something you wouldn't think me Mad would you?" Morgan asked tentativly.
"Of course not, most of the town thinks your slightly mad anyway so I wouldn't think anything of it." AnnaBell joked.
"I'm Serious."
"O.k. I'm sorry what is it you wanted to ask me?" Annabell said.
"Well, sometimes, when I...When I get...Get a spanking...I...." Morgan trailed off not sure if she could finish.
"Yes sometimes you what?" AnnaBell asked prodding her friend.
"Well Sometimes I kind of like it. Is that wrong of me?" Morgan asked.
"Well that explains why you get into so much trouble."
"I'm serious, do you have the same feelings?" Morgan went on.
Looking to her friend AnnaBell answered. "No, but then again I can't say one way or the other."
"Why Not?"
"Becuase I've never been spanked. I was slapped once I think, but never spanked." AnnaBell replied.
"You've Never been Spanked? What about when you have misbehaved?" Morgan asked confused.
"I don't misbehave, My parents don't have to spank me." AnnaBell
"Well, Your no help then." Morgan said disapointed.
"sorry" was all AnnaBell could muster.
"Unless...." Morgan piped, an idea forming.
"Oh no Morgan not another one of your schemes."
"What if you got a spanking?" Morgan asked with renewed gusto.
"No, I'm not going to purposly get into trouble." Annabell flatly stated.
"Well I could spank you." Morgan asked meekly.
AnnaBell looked at Morgan as though she really was mad. She could not believe what she was asking. She got up and began to walk away.
"Please Wait! I need your help, It really bothers me! Please, just try it, let me see and then we can stop." Morgan pleaded.
AnnaBell could see the genuine look of helplessness on Morgan's face. She was telling the truth. she had a genuine problem, she could not believe she was giving in, but she nodded her head and wondered what she had gotten her self into.
Morgan was exstatic. she led AnnaBell back to their picnis blanket and began taking off her clothes while AnnaBell held her head in her arms, unaware of what her friend was doing.
"MORGAN! what the hell! why are you nude?" AnnaBell asked when she finally looked up to the naked body of her friend.
"Well sometimes, when I'm really bad, I get spanked naked. I want to replicate things as best I can." Morgan answered as she began digging in the basket.
"Now I'll do you first then you do me to see what happens. Now strip." Morgan commanded excitedly.
"I'm not getting naked, I won't." AnnaBell refused.
"You promised you'd help, Please!" Morgan pleaded.
AnnaBell, could not believe where she had gotten herself. She knewshe would regret it later, yet she gave in, but only so.
"Fine, I'll meet you half way. I'll pull up my dress and undo my undergarments." AnnaBell said as she began taking her clothing off.
Morgan was beyond excited. She watched tentativly as AnnaBell pulled her dress up and bared her rear end for her. Soon enough, Morgan had AnnaBell's rear in perfect position.
Morgan quietly reached behind her and pulled out a toy paddle with the ball attached. She wouldn't tell AnnaBell she was going to use it, but she would find out soon enough.
Morgan took a deep Breath and nodded to AnnaBell. Morgan drew her hand up and brought the paddle down with a resounding smack against AnnaBell's bottom.
"OH MY GOD!" AnnaBell screamed not ready for the pain.
She did not have time to react however as Morgan got an extremly hard grip on her and Began paddleing her without mercy.
AnnaBell could feel the searing heat radiate through her as the paddle smacked against her virgin flesh.
With each blow of the paddle, Annabell letout a small whimper. It was the most painful thing she had ever endured, yet to her surprise, she now understood what morgan was saying. She felt good in ways she was unfamilier with. The pain made her warm and Morgan's grip on her made her feel strangly safe. Even though Morgan was inflicting pain on her, AnnaBell, knew she would not hurt her.
Finally, the last blow fell and the smacks echoed into the wind. AnnaBell had fallen silent durring the spanking but she did manage to shed a few tears. Morgan truned AnnaBell around to see how she coped.
"Well?"
"Morgan, that was the most painful thing I have ever experianced in my life. It hurts, it burns, it's shamefull, and I can't imagine why you would want that to happen to you." AnnaBell said sniffleing.
Morgan looked to AnnaBell both defeated and sorry that she had hurt her friend. She was about to say something when AnnaBell cut her off.
"But in spite of all that, I understand what you mean. thaat feeling you have? I had it too, and...I...I think I like it."
Morgan's eye's lit up like a christmas tree. Finally someone understood what she was talking about. She could not help herself. She grabbed AnnaBell in a tight hug.
The two girls embraced for quite sometime. then Without warning, AnnaBell through Morgan over her knee.
"It's my turn, remember?" AnnaBell smirked as she grabbed the paddle.
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