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This story was entered in the
soc.sexuality.spanking short story contest for the year 2003.
SSC'03 - Adult
The Taxi Driver
by zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com
Roger Bond had picked up all sorts of characters in his cab over the
years. Dinner conversations with his wife and two kids often included
the adventures he saw in his rearview mirror. Some stories though were
best left till late at night, when they were alone in their bedroom
with the lights dim.
"Well, it was like this Rhonda, I knew there was something really
strange about these two the moment I picked them up near the Little
Ferry Circle."
"Little Furry Circle?" Rhonda giggled. She never could get use to her
husband's New York way of saying things.
"No no no, Little Ferry Circle. Now let me finish." Roger gave her a
swat on her bottom, and grinned. She could be so naughty sometimes.
"Ok, go on."
"Well, the guy was tall, pretty decent looking and dressed the way you
would expect, but she was wearing a pleated skirt even though the
weather is sort of chilly and she had on white knee socks. Her skirt
was sort of short, too."
"Yeah, and you looked up it." Rhonda smirked.
"Well, not right away, only after she leaned way over and rubbed her
butt. No lie. She got in my cab, and started whining that her butt hurt
as she sat down. She actually called her butt her bummy."
"Were they talking loud?"
"Not really, I don't think they thought I could hear them, because of
the safety glass. Also, I never answered them unless they talked loud
to me. You know how I do it." Roger grinned in the darkness.
"Yeah, so then what?"
"The guy, he hugged her, and I heard him say something about a butt
plug."
"A butt plug?" Rhonda snuggled up to Roger and put her hand on his
crotch. "Get outta here!"
"Yes, I think she must have been wearing one, cus I saw him lean over
and give her butt a little push. She gasped and sort of jumped and he
had a wicked evil grin on his face. I missed what happened next because
I was merging, but then the next time I looked he had his arm around
her and was rubbing her butt, just like this." Roger leaned over and
affectionately patted Rhonda's bottom.
"So you think she had gotten a spanking? Wow. Did they say anything
else?"
"Not much else, except they both looked very happy together. You know,
like us."
Rhonda smiled and kissed her way down Roger's chest toward his stomach.
"Yeah, just like us."
© 2003 by
zprymantis@smilingwithteeth.com, not to be reposted or distributed
without permission
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