I'll let Ella set the scene --
You invited me back to your hotel for some additional discipline four days after my first spankings. The day finally arrived, and all day I was a bundle of nerves and joys and fears all wrapped up in one. By the time it got to my fraternity meeting I had calmed down somewhat... the calm before the storm... Because when I left there and got the taxi, my heart started pounding again. I'm glad that it took us a few minutes to find each other in the hotel, because it gave me a chance to take some breaths and calm down. One of the things I can usually do very well is be patient, and the act of patience has a very calming effect, so just waiting there for a bit helped me to re-center myself. : )
When we got up to the room you said you wanted to look at me -- at my ass -- to see how I was doing, my embarrassment kicked in and I was slightly reluctant to undress in front of you, let alone to turn around... But you helped -- you took hold of the front of my jeans -- much more of a hold than any rational person would call decent :) -- and pulled me toward you... The kind of control you had over my movements at that point, with your hand halfway down the front of my jeans and your fingers already touching the bare skin of my hip, was quite arousing... I was already wet by the time you spun me around and took my jeans down... let alone by the time I was bent over the edge of the bed, acutely aware of your eyes on me...
We spent a little while taking pictures -- that was both fun and embarrassing for me... : )
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