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The Story Behind The Gallery Picture(s). free porn video
A friend came to me and told me about this production. ‘She’ knew that I was between jobs and could use the money; she also wasn’t really interested in doing it due to what was involved…mainly a very sore ass!
I grew up being punished, I’ve had some lovers who believed that it was a good way to affect an attitude change. I don’t enjoy being spanked, I don’t like being paddled or other things used to make my ass sore. I was only doing it for the money.
The Interview
I contacted the producer then had a meeting a few days later. It was a simple script with straight-ahead production; the way it was written I was playing-off of the producer/main actor and just reacting to what he said and did. That made it pretty easy. A short summary is that we are partners or lovers and I was arrested for shoplifting, the police released me into his custody. Of course I protested the charge and continued to do so as he took me ‘home’ to ‘our’ small farm. By then he’d made up his mind that I needed a good dose of discipline – if I was guilty it would be punishment – if I was innocent (which he didn’t believe) the truth would come out. Either way he figured that a damned good spanking would clear the air.
I was told to continue protesting my innocence and, especially between the car and being taken into the barn (woodshed) I was to cause a struggle. It could be as real as I wanted but…he was to win out in the end.
Once in the barn I would be restrained (mildly) paddled then, after a little while, my cunt would get a good hard fucking. The reason given for the restraints and paddling was that I’d put up such a fight in the beginning. He would explain this to me as the things went on. There would be a full crew; the paddling wouldn’t be all that hard (about 20 to 30 whacks) and I would be given some after-care if I wanted it…like a lot of cold towels!
It wasn’t my idea of a fun way to make $500 but it beat (no pun there) being broke at the time.
I was asked if I would mind doing a short screen test…he wanted to see how I reacted to a spanking. I figured, what the hell, after agreeing (with some reluctance) then waited as he moved a chair into the middle of the floor. I’d worn a nice pair of slacks for the meeting that hugged my backside like a coat of paint, not much makeup and a loose-fitting blouse. Once he was seated on the chair he summoned me over and told me to take the slacks down…I didn’t expect that but did as he asked.
Following a quick appraisal of my ass he pulled me around to his right side, pulled me off balance and dumped me over his lap. As I tried to get comfortable he grabbed my panties and pulled them tightly into the crack of my ass exposing both cheeks completely then just started to spank; lightly at first then harder and harder! I kept my hands on the floor, tried to breathe and took it as well as possible (that lasted for maybe a minute) as he spanked harder. When he was finally satisfied I’d been kicking a little and started to mist-up, my ass stung like hell! He was happy and I was sore; I’d do well in the video.
The day of the shoot.
I did have a lot of second thoughts and, as the day of the shoot approached, almost backed out of doing it. I rode down to the location with the producer, we talked a lot of things over on the way and, by the time we got there everything was set-up and ready to go. There was one driving sequence that was used to set things up for content then the beginning of the shot that this picture was made during. We pulled into the area right in front of the barn as cameras rolled…had a little tussle in the car…I was pulled out and marched to the barn where I put up a little fight…
At the point when this still was taken I’d been put over the hood of the car and the spanking had started. This guy knew what he was doing; the light dress and panties were no protection at all! That expression was absolutely real; by the time he pulled my dress up and jerked my panties down my ass was on fire, my eyes had teared-up and I was really crying! Once he started on my bare backside I was yelling my head off…it was VERY real! I didn’t have to do any acting at all.
There was a short break while things were set-up inside of the barn; I had a chance to relax a little. Sitting to have a cup of coffee was pretty uncomfortable and I was trembling as we went over the next scene. It was a lot like ‘waiting’ to be punished; it’s a very uneasy feeling, the waiting and thinking about what’s coming. It didn’t make it any easier that we were discussing what was going to happen or, that the entire crew would be watching this. I don’t mind putting on a show but…somehow this was different; being punished in front of an audience.
I’d also seen the paddle that was going to be used and it brought back a lot of memories. Growing up we had one just like it at home; I had some painful memories of it being used across my young backside more than once…memories of the bruises it left, not being able to walk very well for a while and, of course, the pain of sitting (which, for a few hours after, was out of the question).
I was given a short spanking to re-set my ‘mood’ then hauled into the barn where I was restrained over an old but sturdy table. Only by my wrists but that was enough. By then my shoes and panties were gone; my dress was pulled up well over my waist and the lecture began…then the paddling. There were some short breaks and I don’t remember a lot except for the white hot blinding pain of the paddle…every single fucking whack! There was no acting needed; I yelled, I screamed and I made a small pool of tears on the table top…I could feel my ass being flattened and bouncing like hell after every whack…my ass felt like I’d sat on a hot griddle and that pain wrapped around it completely..a stinging burning throbbing pain that just consumes you!
It was real.
There was a post spanking lecture and a few other things before I was very rudely fucked; I hardly noticed that at all. He shot his load all over my tortured ass then rubbed the cum in…I did notice that! We finished with him helping me walk towards the house then it was over. While the crew packed and got ready to leave I lay across the table using ice cold towels to soothe my aching and very bruised backside. The one thing that I hadn’t considered was the ride back to the city. There was just no way to find a comfortable way to sit; I think I felt every little pebble, every crack and every little bump in the road! Once home I chased a Perkadin(sp) with a shot of whiskey then crashed on the bed with another cold towel across my aching ass.
I was called a few times to do more ‘spanking’ videos and turned him down.
And that is the story behind the picture.
I grew up being punished, I’ve had some lovers who believed that it was a good way to affect an attitude change. I don’t enjoy being spanked, I don’t like being paddled or other things used to make my ass sore. I was only doing it for the money.
The Interview
I contacted the producer then had a meeting a few days later. It was a simple script with straight-ahead production; the way it was written I was playing-off of the producer/main actor and just reacting to what he said and did. That made it pretty easy. A short summary is that we are partners or lovers and I was arrested for shoplifting, the police released me into his custody. Of course I protested the charge and continued to do so as he took me ‘home’ to ‘our’ small farm. By then he’d made up his mind that I needed a good dose of discipline – if I was guilty it would be punishment – if I was innocent (which he didn’t believe) the truth would come out. Either way he figured that a damned good spanking would clear the air.
I was told to continue protesting my innocence and, especially between the car and being taken into the barn (woodshed) I was to cause a struggle. It could be as real as I wanted but…he was to win out in the end.
Once in the barn I would be restrained (mildly) paddled then, after a little while, my cunt would get a good hard fucking. The reason given for the restraints and paddling was that I’d put up such a fight in the beginning. He would explain this to me as the things went on. There would be a full crew; the paddling wouldn’t be all that hard (about 20 to 30 whacks) and I would be given some after-care if I wanted it…like a lot of cold towels!
It wasn’t my idea of a fun way to make $500 but it beat (no pun there) being broke at the time.
I was asked if I would mind doing a short screen test…he wanted to see how I reacted to a spanking. I figured, what the hell, after agreeing (with some reluctance) then waited as he moved a chair into the middle of the floor. I’d worn a nice pair of slacks for the meeting that hugged my backside like a coat of paint, not much makeup and a loose-fitting blouse. Once he was seated on the chair he summoned me over and told me to take the slacks down…I didn’t expect that but did as he asked.
Following a quick appraisal of my ass he pulled me around to his right side, pulled me off balance and dumped me over his lap. As I tried to get comfortable he grabbed my panties and pulled them tightly into the crack of my ass exposing both cheeks completely then just started to spank; lightly at first then harder and harder! I kept my hands on the floor, tried to breathe and took it as well as possible (that lasted for maybe a minute) as he spanked harder. When he was finally satisfied I’d been kicking a little and started to mist-up, my ass stung like hell! He was happy and I was sore; I’d do well in the video.
The day of the shoot.
I did have a lot of second thoughts and, as the day of the shoot approached, almost backed out of doing it. I rode down to the location with the producer, we talked a lot of things over on the way and, by the time we got there everything was set-up and ready to go. There was one driving sequence that was used to set things up for content then the beginning of the shot that this picture was made during. We pulled into the area right in front of the barn as cameras rolled…had a little tussle in the car…I was pulled out and marched to the barn where I put up a little fight…
At the point when this still was taken I’d been put over the hood of the car and the spanking had started. This guy knew what he was doing; the light dress and panties were no protection at all! That expression was absolutely real; by the time he pulled my dress up and jerked my panties down my ass was on fire, my eyes had teared-up and I was really crying! Once he started on my bare backside I was yelling my head off…it was VERY real! I didn’t have to do any acting at all.
There was a short break while things were set-up inside of the barn; I had a chance to relax a little. Sitting to have a cup of coffee was pretty uncomfortable and I was trembling as we went over the next scene. It was a lot like ‘waiting’ to be punished; it’s a very uneasy feeling, the waiting and thinking about what’s coming. It didn’t make it any easier that we were discussing what was going to happen or, that the entire crew would be watching this. I don’t mind putting on a show but…somehow this was different; being punished in front of an audience.
I’d also seen the paddle that was going to be used and it brought back a lot of memories. Growing up we had one just like it at home; I had some painful memories of it being used across my young backside more than once…memories of the bruises it left, not being able to walk very well for a while and, of course, the pain of sitting (which, for a few hours after, was out of the question).
I was given a short spanking to re-set my ‘mood’ then hauled into the barn where I was restrained over an old but sturdy table. Only by my wrists but that was enough. By then my shoes and panties were gone; my dress was pulled up well over my waist and the lecture began…then the paddling. There were some short breaks and I don’t remember a lot except for the white hot blinding pain of the paddle…every single fucking whack! There was no acting needed; I yelled, I screamed and I made a small pool of tears on the table top…I could feel my ass being flattened and bouncing like hell after every whack…my ass felt like I’d sat on a hot griddle and that pain wrapped around it completely..a stinging burning throbbing pain that just consumes you!
It was real.
There was a post spanking lecture and a few other things before I was very rudely fucked; I hardly noticed that at all. He shot his load all over my tortured ass then rubbed the cum in…I did notice that! We finished with him helping me walk towards the house then it was over. While the crew packed and got ready to leave I lay across the table using ice cold towels to soothe my aching and very bruised backside. The one thing that I hadn’t considered was the ride back to the city. There was just no way to find a comfortable way to sit; I think I felt every little pebble, every crack and every little bump in the road! Once home I chased a Perkadin(sp) with a shot of whiskey then crashed on the bed with another cold towel across my aching ass.
I was called a few times to do more ‘spanking’ videos and turned him down.
And that is the story behind the picture.
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