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Subject: Re: A Holiday Moment


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Elf Supervisor
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Date Posted: 20:10:07 05/26/10 Wed
In reply to: Elf Supervisor 's message, "Re: A Holiday Moment" on 20:08:44 05/26/10 Wed

Date Posted: 11:28:37 12/26/09 Sat
In reply to: Elf Supervisor 's message, "Re: A Holiday Moment" on 16:44:52 12/24/09 Thu
This morning after sending the kids back to their mom's and looking over the mess left behind from Christmas day, preparing to get to work on the cleanup job, there was a knock upon my door. I was pleasantly surprised to find my dear little elf with her bright eyes and faint smile looking rather shy and sheepish.
We sat on the couch having a lovely conversation about our respective holidays when she suddenly looked very shy with her eyes downcast. A long pause ensued when she broke, rubbing her hands together, "Elf Supervisor, I have been a very naughty little elf. I deserve a good, hard spanking for the way I've treated you recently. I know I've been sending you mixed signals and that must be very frustrating for you. I deserve a very harsh spanking."
I was flabbergasted. I found myself actually excusing her actions. "No sir," she broke in, "I deserve to be spanked until I can't sit for a week." and she meekly lied across my lap.
This had to be a dream. Perhaps a chemical reaction to the egg nog. That beautiful, chubby butt covered by brown tights seemingly pouting at me, waving nervously in anticipation of a real stinging spanking. My hand rubbed those gorgeous, plump butt cheeks, explored the crevice, my hand raised and brought down one stinging slap to her right cheek which deflated and wiggled under my palm. One more hard slap to her left butt cheek. My hand stung and was warm. I gave her about 20 more such slaps and rubbed her bottom indicated that her punishment was over.
"No sir, I've been a very, very naughty little elf and I deserve very harsh discipline." She said as she somehow wriggled her tights and elf panties to mid thigh awaiting her sentence to be delivered. Her beautiful chubby bottom was already pink and as red as Santa's suit in some spots. Her natural perfume was intoxicating. Her hips bucked gently up and down as I rubbed my hand all over her chubby, red bottom and my fingers discovered a very moist inner region.
I brought my hand down repeatedly on her ever reddening behind. She wriggled and moaned, even grunted and yelped a couple of times, but never complained. Her beautiful, chubby bottom had grown chimney red and as hot as last nights well roasted turkey. Rubbing her steaming bottom and stroking her black hair I told her I thought she had certainly had enough. "No sir, no sir. I've been a very, naughty, bad little elf." From her stocking purse she pulled out a small paddle and handed it directly to me.
I began to wonder who was supervising whom. I was obediently giving her the punishment she was demanding of me.
I proceeded to paddle her until her beautiful behind had grown crimson with welts the size of chocolate coins we stuff the childrens stockings with and my dear little elf was audibly crying when she put her delicate little hand back to protect her burning hot bottom.
Suddenly my dear little elf sat up, threw me off the couch on my back, held my wrists down, looked at me with her glimmering wet eyes and kissed me with such passion I felt as if my brain had exploded.

*Unfortunately, again this didn't happen, but it could...... couldn't it?

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