Wednesday, November 3, 2021

Finish this Sentence

We haven't played this game in a long time, so let's do it now.

At the end of the rainbow there is a ....

Leave your completed sentence as a comment below. I will publish them all on Friday.

From Hermione's Heart

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

The women’s tennis team from Whatsamatta U in their locker room, partially undressed and sweaty after a match, spanking the daylights out of me for peeking.

Today’s rainbow, anyway. Thanks for asking.

- Rosco

Anonymous said...

At the end of the rainbow was the woman of my dreams, sitting there, hairbrush, and pointing at me. Jack

morningstar said...

At the end of the rainbow is our new home - complete with a spanking/play room:)

Baxter said...

at the end of the rainbow is a pot of gold, next to which is a woman holding a wooden paddle, beckoning me to bend over the pot and present my bare bottom for a spanking that will be worth more than the gold in the pot.

kdpierre said...

At the end of the rainbow is almost certainly moist ground.

Mark said...

At the end of the rainbow is my wife with her two best friends dressed to the nines ready to humiliate and punish me...

SPANKEDHORTIC II said...

Zippy, George, Bungle and Jeffrey.

You probably have to be from the UK and over 40 to get that one :)

Prefectdt

Enzo said...

I wasn’t going to comment, but felt I should just in order to counter the similar majority point-of-view comments. Plus it reminded me of a story I wrote once.

At the end of the rainbow is…
a rather smug, mischievous looking Leprechaun sitting upon a…

After your eyes adjust to the disbelief of seeing the mythical creature you refocus to get a better view of the overall woodland scene. Yet his presence is far from the most surreal, for he is not sitting on a fallen log or tree trunk or such, but rather he is perched proudly on the back of a young lady who is down on all fours. He is counting his golden coins feverishly while she struggles back and forth as her high heels are stuck in the mud and her hands appear bound in front of her, wedged deep inside the tight opening of the pot ol’ gold.

He sees you and pays you no mind, but you can’t help to ask, “What exactly is going on?”

“What does it look like? Are you blind? Today’s my lucky day!”

“But, if I remember the legend correctly, shouldn’t it be her lucky day? Didn’t she find the pot ol’ gold?”

“It obviously isn’t!” he smirks and take a pause from the count to raise his hand high and slap her bare bottom.

It is then that you realize her dress has been hiked up over her waist; her green panties pulled down taught around her thighs. Upon impact, she bucks forward only as far as her entangled feet and hands allow and, apparently worn out, lets out but a pitiful lil’ moan.

The Leprechaun looks at you with disdain, “She tried to pull a fast one on me. Didn’t work. You can’t fool me! In fact, I took her mischievous ways turned them on her and doubled me gold! Doubled! And look at her now. Look at her now!” He breaks out in a hearty laugh that seems to come from someone sevenfold his size.

You look at the young lady as she blows the bangs out of her eyes, her fascinator tipping precariously backwards, as she stares up at you with her puppy-dog eyes begging to be rescued...

Apologies for the long winded comment.
Best,
Enzo

ronnie said...

At the end of the rainbow is our dream house by the ocean.

Love,
Ronnie
xx