Letters from Blushes Supplement 22

Dear Blushes, Your magazine is well named for blushes are just what I often cause on both ends of my girlfriend Sue. The blushes on her rear end have her hopping and skipping but her real punishments, I have found, are when her top cheeks blush in humiliation! It all started when Sue who is a cheeky miss, used to tease me, and I used to say something like. ‘Mind your manners, young lady or I’ll smack your bottom.’ It never came to anything, until one day she retorted. ‘Go on then, you wouldn’t dare.’ Well a remark like that is a challenge to any man and I grabbed her wrist and towed her across to a chair before seating myself and yanking her forward so that she sprawled over my left thigh. ‘Let me up, I’m sorry,’ she squealed, wriggling and squirming across my lap, but it was easy for me to clamp my other leg across the back of her thighs, and grab one of her wrists in the small of her back so as to push her head down to near floor level. I’m pretty strong and Sue was now held ...