Flight into Trouble – Part Seven
By Eleanor Powell | July 14, 2010
The story so far ……
The hotel porter had burst into the room where Pete had Tazeline over his knee and was spanking her bare bottom. He had told them that the hotel doesn’t condone such behaviour. But he said he had a better idea than throwing them out.
What could he mean?
Now read on ……
Pete and the two girls looked at the porter expectantly.
‘Well, when I saw that young lady flashing her pussy at me earlier – I was really turned on,’ he nodded towards Margie. ‘Now here you all are, with the two young ladies showing very sore red bums.’
‘Get to the point Man,’ Pete interrupted impatiently.
‘I’ve been into spanking naughty girls’ bums since I was a lad,’ the bulge in his trousers could be seen straining against the material. ‘Now,’ he went on, ‘it’s like a dream come true.’
‘Welcome to the club,’ Pete turned to the two girls. ‘It’s up to you; shall we let him play with us?’
Both the girls were giggling and nodding their heads.
‘Thanks, my name is Joe,’ he introduced himself. ‘And I would like to know who I’m spanking.’
‘I’m Margie.’
‘My name is Tazzy.’
Laughing Pete said, ‘And I’m Pete, but you won’t be spanking me.’
‘No worries mate, I only spank the fairer sex.’
‘As Joe is our guest, shall we let him choose how we play this game?’
‘If nobody minds, I fancy spanking Margie first,’ he sat down on the bed and beckoned to her.
Margie moved slowly towards him. ‘Today would be good,’ he said. As soon as she was close enough, he caught hold of her left wrist and hauled her over his knee. She squealed as his hard right hand spanked her right cheek quickly followed by a slap to her left cheek.
Once again, the sound of hand striking bare bottom could be heard echoing down the corridor of floor six of the Plaza Hotel.
There was a knock on the door, everyone stiffened, holding their breath.
A piece of paper slid under the door. Pete picked it up and read it aloud.
‘I’m your chambermaid, my name is Christine. I’m a deaf mute. Can I come in and change your towels?’
‘I’ll handle this,’ Joe was almost at the door when Pete stopped him.
‘Maybe she’d like to join us,’
To be continued ……
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One Response to “Flight into Trouble – Part Seven”
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August 14th, 2010 at 3:50 am
GREAT storyline !