Dave loved to spank women, and Melanie, his steady girlfriend of two years, was happy to be on the other end of his strong arm whenever he wanted her. Their recent games with other couples had given them both a bit of a taste for other women, and Dave was itching to chastise another man's wife. Melanie had the idea: Why not advertise for one?
Does your wife need a spanking? Are you a wife who is gagging to have her bottom reddened? Are you confused about domestic discipline? Stop worrying and call the spanking doctor...
Dave jumped straight in. "Why do you want your bottom spanked, Angela?"
There was a pause while the woman thought about that. "Erm, I do a job where I'm bossy all day, and sometimes I feel I just want somebody to tell me what to do and sort of take me in hand. Is that all right?" she added hopefully.
"That's very honest of you, Angela. What is your job?"
I'm a math teacher."
"I see!" Dave paused for effect. "How would you describe yourself, Angela? Physically, I mean. Will I find you attractive?"
"Well, I'm five foot nine, with light brown hair that goes to my shoulders. I'm told my face is pretty; I have large brown eyes and pouty lips..."
"What are your measurements, Angela?"
"Thirty-six C, twenty-four, thirty-four."
"Very nice. Describe your nipples. Do they stick through your clothes when you're cold or excited?"
"Yes, they are very obvious."
"Do other men find you attractive?"
"How do you know?"
"I often catch them looking at me when they think I haven't noticed."
"Good. Are they sexually excited?"
"So you look straight back at their cocks! What about other women?"
"Excuse me...Master David?"
"Do you catch other women looking at you?"
Angela paused and was clearly embarrassed when she answered in a low voice. "Yes."
"Are they sexually excited?"
"Erm, I'm not sure...Yes, I suppose so."
"And does that excite you, Angela?"