by Carrie
Diary of A Rich Girl – Chapter 62
If I were completely honest I’d say that I didn’t mind the way Mel Vin was leering at me. Maybe it turns me on to be seen as pretty white flesh; girls like me are more of an ideal than a reality to most men. But when he put his hand on my thigh and moved it in the wrong direction I picked it up and dropped it off.
The driver, watching all this in the rear view mirror, said, “Maybe we should get Little John, show you the moves?” Mel Vin said, “Maybe you should drive the fuckin car.” At the next light I put my hand on the door lever and pulled hard. It didn’t open. The driver smiled to show he was the nice guy. But somehow his canines betrayed his real intentions. Then I heard the lock pop. Mel Vin said, “Sorry if I hurt your feelings.” I said, “Sorry I got in.” I opened the door, got out. Mel Vin said, “Maybe some other time. No hard feelings?” “Sure, no hard feelings.” I wanted to slam the door, but I didn’t.
On my way home I passed Farrelli’s shop. It was 8:30 pm, long past his closing hours, but I needed my dress for the benefit gala the following day. I knocked, waited, and the sweaty tailor, green from bad lighting, opened the door.
“You’re here late, Miss Dupree.” He had his tape hanging off his neck, “I’m almost done with your dress.” But he knew why I was there. He could tell by the look in my eyes, the demure soft expression of a girl who needed to be spanked. I took of my Chanel jacket. He led me into the back room and waited as I unbuttoned my blouse, undid my skirt, and stood before him in my panty skirt and bra. I needed to get spanked good and hot.
He pushed a cushioned stool toward me. I bellied over it and waited. He left the room and came back with firm crop, one that I had recently gotten him, one that I carefully picked out, one that he could beat me hot without hurting me. He smoothed his hand over my bottom then tugged my hot little panty down. He hit my bottom and I let out a deep moan. I said, “Go ahead. Give it to me hot and hard. I’ve been really bad.”