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A SINGLE Degree of Separation!
An awesome, absolutely anal-oriented tale by Vincent van Gluten

He'd never seen Alexa so angry before!  She'd burst through the door like an avenging angel and, before he could say a word, slapped him across the face. She'd never done that before either. Vinnie's head spun and his ears rang from the force of the blow. Alexa was on him like a hungry cat on a fat mouse. Pushing him face down on the floor, she jumped astride his upper back, facing his feet, and trapped his arms and torso between her strong legs. Vinnie didn't know how helpless he was until she reached down, lifted his robe, and tore at his boxers until they were shredded and his ass was bare. He tried to buck her off, but couldn't.

"You son of a bitch! Sick, huh? Fucking liar!" Alexa spat, then started pounding the flat of both hands against his ass as hard as she could. Vinnie struggled as much as he could, but all he could manage was an ineffectual kicking of his legs and a lot of squirming against the soft ass of the woman sitting on him.

Remorselessly, Alexa lifted her arms high up over her head and brought them down with all her strength in double smacks against his ass and thighs! Alexa had administered some very hard spankings in the course of their live-in relationship, but none compared with this one!

Vinnie howled and yelped with all the excess strength in his trapped body, but Alexa didn't slow down a bit. Her palms pounded his ass until he broke down in sniveling sobs, but she still didn't stop. Vinnie wasn't even sure what he'd done wrong! He had never felt so helpless or afraid before!

As scared as he was, Vinnie would have known greater fear if he could have seen the look on his girlfriend's face as she slapped his squirming ass. Rage overshadowed her pretty features, twisting the soft contours of her face into a frightful mask. Her boyfriend had humiliated her in front of her friends and family, but he'd never do it again!

Alexa heard Vinnie's sincere sobs and breathless apologies. She saw his toes drumming his suffering into the carpet. She watched his ass turn the color of a ripe, red apple. She felt the ache in her hands and shoulders. But she didn't think of stopping. She was enjoying them all!

Alexa punished Vinnie's ass and thighs for five full minutes before reaching down and roughly spreading his ass cheeks with one hand, and slapping the tender flesh inside the crease with the other. Vinnie responded with a mixture of gurgled whimpers and choked screams as a pain worse than any he had ever felt assailed him. Alexa paid no mind, and concentrated her hard slaps where they seemed to do the most good-- right overtop of her boyfriend's puckered anus!

It was exhaustion that finally dulled Alexa's rage. She was sweating from exertion and gasping for breath when she rolled off her blubbering boyfriend. She saw his freed hands shoot back to touch his assaulted ass, but she'd done such a thorough job that he couldn't bear to rub it. He could only bring his hands above his head and pound the floor with his fists in frustration. Alexa's breasts heaved as she sucked in lungfuls of air, but she had the strength to reach out with both hands and evilly pinch the punished flesh before her.

Vinnie screamed and exploded in a fresh flood of tears and sobs.

Alexa smiled evilly. "Get your ass upstairs and wait for me in the bedroom," she'd commanded. And as if that wasn't ominous enough, she'd added, "And be naked when I get there!"

Vinnie's eyes were blurry with tears and his knees were weak, but he hurried to obey!

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Alexa and Vinnie had been living together for almost two years. In that time, he had been over her knee for bare bottomed spankings more times than he could remember. Most of his spankings were a prelude to lovemaking. These "love spankings", as they liked to call them, always started with a warm up patting over his boxers. Then Vinnie's shorts would be slowly lowered until they rested somewhere in between his knees and ankles. Alexa would then give his pink ass a brisk hand spanking. The spanking always lasted long enough to leave a proper tingle in his ass, and restless passion in both their hearts.

He'd introduced her to sexy spanking early in their relationship, then later, made the decision that changed their life together forever. He told her that he secretly wanted her to really spank him whenever she thought he deserved it! Alexa hadn't batted an eyelash before saying she'd be glad to help him out. She was the more dominant partner in their relationship, and she'd gotten past any misgivings about spanking. She enjoyed receiving and giving sexy spankings. And she loved Vinnie. If he wanted his ass spanked hard while hers was immune, it was fine with her.

Vinnie's first real spanking had occurred in short order. He'd gone out with his buddies after work and come home an hour late. Alexa was waiting in a straight-backed chair with one of Vinnie's spanking magazines opened on her lap.

The picture showed a man over a woman's lap, tears streaming from his eyes, and a look of absolute anguish on his face. The large printed title on the page read, "How to Properly Punish Your Bad Boy!" Vinnie had balked and tried to joke out of his request for discipline, but Alexa hadn't allowed it. Instead, she'd ordered him to drop his pants and drawers and climb over her lap. Vinnie reluctantly obeyed, and then suffered through a first class, bare-bottomed punishment that left him with a sore ass for two days!
 

Vinnie hadn't enjoyed that spanking at all, but it quickly became clear to him and his woman that it did teach him a lesson. He was punctual and considerate about calling when he was running late for a long enough time for Alexa to decide that spanking him hard was a very good thing. Vinnie found out how strong her belief really was in a short space of time. And he learned to really fear her punishments more than anything!

Alexa would tell him that a spanking was due and send him to the bedroom with orders to strip to his shorts. When she arrived, he would stand by her right side as she sat on the edge of the bed. After a lecture, Vinnie would drape himself over her lap and shiver while she yanked down his boxers. Punishment spankings were always administered to his bare bottom. A good, hard hand spanking sharp enough to cause real tears and a proper attitude adjustment in Vinnie would come first. Then Alexa applied a spanking strap or long handled hardwood hairbrush to her lover's tender bottom. The strappings and hairbrushings lasted about ten minutes, but Vinnie always felt as if they went on for hours.

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As bad as one of Alexa's usual punishment spankings were, an icy lump of dread in Vinnie's belly told him that he was really in for it that night as he stood naked, waiting for his woman and wondering what she had in mind for him.

When Alexa finally did come through the door, all of the apologies Vinnie had planned to spill were forgotten by the sight of a jar of Vaseline in one hand, and a small tube that he'd never seen before in the other. Fear of the unknown mixed with his fear of Alexa's wrath, and all he could do was stand there until Alexa went to the bed, sat down, and told him her humiliating plan.

"This is a rectal thermometer, Vincent. I am going to stick it right up your ass, and if it doesn't read 102 or better, I'm gonna blister your ass 'til it does!!"

Vinnie's whole body blushed red. He'd never had his temperature taken that way, or had anything put inside him for that matter!

"Get over my knee right now!" Alexa commanded. Vinnie was too afraid to disobey, although he knew darned well that he didn't have a fever. He'd only said that to get out of going to Alexa's parent's house for dinner. He hated her parents, and they hated him. Alexa knew it, but when he'd said he didn't want to go, she'd said they were a couple and so had to put up with it together. He'd done that a few times, but then decided to give himself a break and fake being sick the next time they were supposed to go. It had worked, so Vinnie did it again, and then he'd made what was turning out to be the biggest mistake of his life-- he'd cried sick a third time tonight and, somehow, been found out!

Alexa was too impatient to wait for Vinnie to slowly lower himself over her lap, so she grabbed a handful of hair and hauled him down. He yelped in pain until she let go, then he yelped again when her fingers roughly spread his sore ass cheeks wide apart.

"We both know you're not sick, Vincent. But you're gonna be by the time I'm done with you!" She said coldly, then let go with one hand so she could dip her finger and the thermometer into the lubricating gel. Yanking his one cheek hard to the side, Vinnie's little anus was bare and vulnerable, and Alexa went right for it.

"Arrrgh! Nooo! Owww!" Vinnie howled as Alexa centered her finger on his anus, and then evilly thrust it in without warning. Vinnie's sphincter didn't want to open, but the woman's determined digit was not about to be denied, no matter how deeply Vinnie felt humiliated to be so violated by his vengeful vixen!

Under the premise of lubricating Vinnie for the thermometer, Alexa reamed his little asshole with merciless thrusts of her finger. Vinnie gasped and squirmed and pleaded with Alexa, but she was enjoying herself too much to stop. Vinnie's little asshole was going to get a lot more of this type of treatment in future!

"Just as I thought, Vincent! It doesn't feel like you have a fever to me!" Alexa said as her finger slid out of her man's most private place. "But before I blister your ass beyond than your worst nightmare, I want to be sure!"

After Alexa's finger, the thermometer felt small as it probed and settled in his tight opening. Alexa told him it was going to stay there for 3 minutes, and that he had that long to decide if he wanted to confess to his lie and spare himself a dose of castor oil on top of everything else!

Vinnie wasn't stupid. He spilled his guts before the thermometer came out and showed he had no fever. His admission saved him the castor oil, but it didn't save him from the very worst spanking Alexa had ever administered. She laid into his lying ass with her hairbrush and didn't stop until he cried himself hoarse and shed an ocean of bitter tears.

Vinnie was unceremoniously hauled to the corner after Alexa stopped and told that he was going to have his temperature taken every night for a month  so she could see if he was prone to fevers. If not, it would prove he lied before, and prevent him from ever doing it again!

But it wouldn't prevent Alexa from enjoying the new pleasure she'd discovered that night!

The Brightly Blushing End

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