(exactly 200 or spankings will be issued)
(But what if I like spankings? Maybe I’ll make it 201, just to see if you mean what you say. I’m that kind of sub.)
“Don’t peek!” she barked from behind the rock.
“I’m going to see it anyway; what’s the big deal?” was his exasperated reply. “Just hurry up, I want to take the picture before any other hikers show up.”
She slipped out from behind the rock, completely naked, covered in goosebumps.
“Let’s just get this done quick…”
“Okay, lay down over there on that flat rock…like your tanning or something. Yah, just like that. Now put one leg up and spread them just a bit so I get a hint of your goods.”
She did as he instructed.
“That’s perfect! Hold that pose.” He snapped a few shots and then came in for some close-ups. He was a good photographer. But she’d never bared this much of herself to his lense, which was now close enough that she could see her own reflection.
She could also see the reflection of a pair of onlookers on the peak behind her.
Whipping her head around, she curled herself up to cover herself as much as possible.
“Don’t mind us – we’re enjoying the show!” One of them called down.
And both of them began to clap.
(201 on the dot!)