Cutiebootie at Incessantly Spanked describes a recent spanking, and what she had to admit before it would stop:
He spanked me with my sturdy purple acrylic ruler over my hot pink panties. I could tell by my guy’s reaction that he liked the colour of them. He alternated slapping the ruler on each buttock. He told me that I was a bad girl each time. He then went into a stern talk about how bad I was. He punctuated each word with a hard slap across each buttock.
My butt was warming up and was stinging. “It hurts,” I said to him, moving my right hand over my butt to rub it. “Move your gorgeous hand,” my guy instructed, tapping it lightly with the ruler. “My bottom hurts,” I whined. He moved my hand, kissed it, and then spanked me some more with the ruler.
I was squirming a bit over his lap as the slaps continued. “It hurts a lot,” I told him. “Really?” he asked rhetorically. He briefly put the ruler down and gave me a dozen smacks with his open hand. “That hurts more!” I protested playfully. “It’s going to hurt more,” he told me, pulling down my panties. “Oh, no… not my bare bottom!” I love when he pulls down my panties to expose my butt. I feel like I have been such a bad girl.
He used the ruler hard across my bare butt. I loved the sound of the ruler landing on each buttock.
“Admit that you’re a bad girl,” he said to me. “No!” I said defiantly. “I will continue to spank you hard until you say that you’re my bad girl.” He probably got another dozen hard slaps in before I finally caved and said that I was bad.