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Like most self-employed people Becky was struggling as a hairdresser during lockdown. No clients meant no money, but the bills didn?t seem to stop. She?d already resorted to cancelling every subscription she had and had even sold her TV on eBay. But she was still short of cash. At twenty-six*years old and living the single life she had no one to help with the bills.Out of desperation she?d texted one of her clients to see if he needed a haircut and didn?t mind breaking the lockdown rules to visit her. Thank goodness Don had jumped at the chance. His hair was a mess and he wasn?t averse today breaking a few rules. He arrived promptly at Becky?s flat and they soon settled into the normal hairdresser client conversations.However, Don noticed that Becky?s TV was missing by the dust free spot and loose cables on the TV stand. He asked where it had gone and tearfully Becky had to tell him about her money crisis. Ever the practical one, Don put forward a few suggestions where Becky could make some money. They talked through some ideas but none seemed practical. Then Don half-jokingly suggested Becky could widen her professional services to include a wash, cut and blow job!Becky gave him a friendly push saying that was the sort of thing a bloke would suggest. But the idea had been said. There then followed an awkward silence before Becky asked Don if he was serious. Don had always fancied Becky, but she always seemed to have a string of boyfriends so never seemed available.But he knew her last boyfriend had gone back to Spain at the start of the pandemic so knew she was currently single. It could do no harm to ask. So, Don said he would be very interested if Becky were to offer additional services. They then joked casino siteleri around all the hairdressing sex puns they could think of before Don suggested she could offer a highlighting service. Becky was quite worldly but couldn?t figure out what a highlighting session would involve.Don explained that many people, himself included, would love to give Becky a good spanking and turn her bottom bright red, hence highlighting. Becky seemed surprised, not at the idea of spanking, because her last boyfriend used to spank her, but that Don also wanted to do so. So she asked him straight out what would he pay to give her a spanking?Don couldn?t believe his luck that this fit twenty-six-year-old had just asked him how much he would pay to spank her. These really were strange times. After a moment of thought he said it wouldn?t just be a spanking he?d be interested in, but a caning as well. If she was up for it, he said he?d pay £5 per stroke on the bare ass.Becky gave him a long hard stare. She?d never been caned before, but was really in need of the cash. How bad could it be? So she agreed, a spanking first then the cane at £5 per stroke.Don was delighted and told her if she could manage a full dozen strokes, she?d get £60, plus he?d add another £15 if they had sex after. Becky considered his offer, £75 for probably thirty minutes*work.Okay it might hurt at the start, but a quick fuck after should take her mind off the pain. So she agreed and they planned to meet the next day because unsurprisingly Don did not have a cane with him today.The following morning Don arrived at Becky?s flat with a long cardboard tube under his arm containing his favourite junior school cane. Becky was wearing a short güvenilir casino denim skirt and a tee-shirt. After some small talk they agreed how the session would work. Don wanted to spank Becky over his knee to start.* Becky would then strip to her underwear and bend over the back of the chair. She would get six strokes with her knickers on, then the final six on the bare. After that Don would fuck her.And so if began?Don sat on a straight-backed chair as Becky clambered over his lap. Her ass was nicely pushed up for Don to start the spanking. He began quite gently, making sure Becky was comfortable, gradually increasing the strength of his blows until Becky was yelping at each one. After about five minutes Don stopped and pushed up Becky?s skirt to reveal her panty clad bottom. Becky was wearing a skimpy black thong that had done nothing to protect her bottom from the spanking. It was already bright red all over. He continued with the spanking, increasing the strength of his spanks making Becky really cry out as each one landed. He must have given her over one hundred spanks before he stopped, telling Becky it was now time for the cane.She struggled off his lap and stood up facing him while rubbing her sore bum. Don took the cane out of its cardboard tube, flexing it menacingly in front of her. By now Becky wasn?t too sure about the next stage at all. The spanking had hurt far more than anything her last boyfriend had given her. She expected the cane would hurt even more.Nevertheless, she pulled her tee-shirt over her head and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. She stood before Don in just her underwear waiting for his next command. Don was thrilled, the spanking canlı casino he?d given her had been hard and he was going to make sure the caning was just as hard.She looked stunning in her simple black lace underwear. Her breasts pushed out against the half cup bra which did nothing to conceal her semi-erect nipples. Don told her to bend over the back of the chair he?d just been sitting on and to push her bum out.Becky did as she was told, grasping the seat with her hands and trying her best to push her red, glowing bottom towards Don. He made her bend further and hold the legs of the chair which made her bottom really stick out. Don also positioned her slender legs on either side of the chair so that her delightful little pussy was exposed. Becky had never felt so vulnerable, despite the fact she still* had her knickers on.Don stood back and picked up the cane. He told Becky the spanking had been a warm-up, but the caning was going to be much harder. He reminded her that the first six would be with her knickers on, and the final six with them off. Becky couldn?t imagine her knickers would make any difference, but she nodded her head in agreement.And so it began again?Don delivered the first stroke with a firm action, right in the middle of Becky?s bum. It left a simple white line, before gradually turning red. Becky yelped at the sharp pain of the cane.Number two was similar, but a little higher. Number three followed quickly but was the lowest so far. They both made Becky wince and gasp.Don paused to inspect his efforts so far. Three nice parallel lines. Space for plenty more.Number four was harder. Don used a longer swing to make number five harder still. He paused and told Becky she could have a break after number six. This one was a real stinger, delivered with full force, landing just at the top of her thighs. Becky immediately jumped up putting both hands to her welted bottom. Her face was red and she had tears in her eyes. Could this really be worth the money?