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			THE GARAGE GIRL


Judy Richards  left the house wearing the same modest white  
dress that she had worn to church that morning with the family.   
It was December in Chicago, but she was hot!!!   Her young 
niece and nephew, who were staying with them, had acted so 
badly in church, that promptly after their return home, 
her father had given both of them a bare bottom spanking!

Judy's groin pulsed with excitement as she witnessed their 
chastisement, the squirmings that exposed their privates, 
the pleadings, and the subsequent and mandatory "corner stand" with
the bare bottoms exposed.

For as long as she could remember, spankings, whether hers or
someone else's, were a definitive turn on!   She was twenty years
old, working and going to a junior college, and still living at home.

Even though she was now a full grown woman, she would not put
it past her strict father to pull her over his knee, and up with the
skirt and panties down, for a good sound spanking.  She towed 
the line and lived under his rules.

But on this bright Sunday morning she was wanting badly and
desperately needed to see Keith.  Since his father's heart attack, he
had been ever so busy running the family auto repair shop.  She
knew he would be at the garage doing his paper work.

Judy stopped at a near by service station and went into the ladies
room.  She changed into a pair of ultra short men's cut off jeans
and a scanty nylon stretch tube top.  Her father would kill her if
he saw her dressed that way.  She donned her winter coat and 
rushed out to her car, and pulled away on the short drive to Keith's
garage. Her white dress encased in plastic and hanging on the
clothes hook above the rear car door.

She wanted to look sexy for her man!   And my god she did!

An almost boyish short bob of a haircut.  Her full breasts pressing
against the thin tube top, and half her ass cheeks exposed from
beneath the torn cut off  jeans.  She felt confident Keith would "get
the message"!

Keith, in the meantime, was actually relaxing at the garage.  It was
the first time in months he was actually caught up and he did 
something he rarely did.  He poured two fingers of scotch into
a glass from a bottle that had been in his desk for probably two
years, and put his feet up on the desk.  Then lit a cigar, an even
more rare event.  Everything was done!

Even the work area was as spotless as a hospital operating room.
He was proud when his clientele commented that they never saw
an automotive garage so clean.  He truly believed it kept his 
women customers growing.

He saw Judy enter, even though the sign said "closed" and 
immediately shed the heavy winter coat.   ("WOW!"  he thought
to himself,  ".....wonder what she has on HER mind??!!")

	"HEY! Hi Jude!" he exclaimed, not commenting at all on her
			provocative attire.  "What's up?" he
			casually added.

	"Oh, not too much," Judy answered, turning her back to
			    him, pretending to look at a wall
			    calendar.

He did not say anything, and Judy could not believe he was not 
saying anything about her outfit!!!     She bent over to "adjust her
shoelace", giving Keith a delicious view of her hind quarters.
Still nothing.  Just sitting there drinking and smoking!  Yech!

Keith figured he had ignored her long enough and did not want to
her to lose her "mood".  He would get things started, but maybe
not quite what she had in mind!

	"You know, Jude, if your father saw you in those shorts,
	he would tan your hide but good!" he startled her.

Just those words sent squirts of arousal through her groin!

	"Well, he's not here, and he is not going to see them,"
	she haughtily answered and smiled.   At least he noticed! 
	  she felt relieved.    

"Follow me for a minute," Keith actually ordered her, and she
			  followed him out into the empty
			   six bay garage.

He told her they were going to play a game, as he directed her to
the center of the garage.  She felt a rush of excitement when he
blindfolded her!  She bit her lower lip in anticipation as she felt
him tying something on her wrist, then the whirl of an electric motor
and her arm hanging suspended just a foot from her hip.  The
same with the other wrist and she was now standing with her wrists
tied and her arms almost at her sides.

The electric motor whirled again, and she felt her arms  being
pulled up!  Before  she could react she was pulled taut, like a
capital letter "Y".  She was tied to the eight foot wide car hoist!

Keith stepped back and admired his captive form.  Her flat tummy
was now concaved and her nipples erect against the thin nylon top.
Her mouth was open and her chest heaved with each breath.  He
pushed the hoist button again, and made her gasp and stand on
her toes!  This was going to be fun! he thought!

He walked up behind her and placed his finger tips on the soft
hollow of her under arms!  She squealed in anticipation of a
tickling which she abhorred!  She was dreadfully ticklish and he
new it!  But he just lightly traced the outline of the sensitive area
and slid his hands to her waist.

She shuddered a breath of relief and then grunted with arousal as
his deft fingers undid the brass button of the jeans and unzipped 
them.  He let gravity take its course and the jeans slid down the
slim hips to her ankles.

From behind, he reached around and slid his fingers into the waist
band of her panties, and just kneaded the soft flesh of her lower
belly, just above her triangle.  She swooned as the fingers probed
and his lips kissed the back of her neck.

Keith went around to the front of her and knelt down.  He reached
up, and forced his hand between her legs.  She tried to open them,
but was hindered by her stretched position and standing almost
on her toes.   He pushed the material of her panties into her slit
and smiled as she groaned.  It amused him to watch her wiggle
and try to squat down on his invading finger.  He could feel the
moist heat of her arousal.

He stood up and flicked at her nipples through the tube top, then
pulled it down and all the way off her body.  The breasts jiggled
free. He gently squeezed and twisted the nipples.  Without any
warning, his hands quickly slid down into the waist band of her
panties and he pulled them off.  She was naked.

He placed his left hand  on her belly and started spanking her bare
bottom with his right.  Lightly at first, watching the cheeks jiggle
then settle again.   Then harder, much harder.  The sound of his
slapping hand echoed in the empty garage.

Keith pushed the button and lowered the hoist about a foot.

	"Open your legs," he ordered, and Judy spread them,
				      wanting.

	"Wider," he spoke again, and she stretched them as wide
			as allowable.

He slapped the insides of her thighs then dead center on her sex
lips!  She gasped and recoiled at the sudden slap on the most
sensitive part of her person.  He slapped it again, and her knees
bent.  A devilishly diabolical thought entered his mind!  He
started to slap her bottom anew, hard and very, very fast.  He
stopped after only after her cheeks were crimson, then lowered
the hoist and told her to sit on the floor.

The icy cement cooled the inflamed buttocks and she shivered.

She felt him opening her legs and tying her ankles!  When both
ankles were secured she felt terribly vulnerable and exposed.  She
could see nothing, but then heard the electric motor start up and 
felt her whole body being lifted off the ground!!!!

	"KEEEEEEITH!!!!  WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
	her scream almost terrifying! as her body went up
	and up then shook with a jerk as the hoist stopped.

She was almost eight feet into the air, and her bottom and privates
hung open and spread wide.

Keith went over and picked up the air hose and attached the 
blow-off nozzle at the end.  The nozzle was made of polished
brass and looked like an oversized ball point pen.  The seven inch
tube tapered to a pen point.  He released the nozzle and tested the
air flow against his hand.

	PFFFFFTTT!  the blast touched his palm.  The compressed
	air had the velocity and bite of a sub-zero wind chill!

Judy hung motionless above him.  He guided the nozzle to the
delicate membrane of her anus!  She felt the cold steel and wiggled
a bit.

	PFFFFFFFFTTTTT!  the concentrated air blast
	shocked the exposed pucker and Judy reacted like
	some deep water reef fish that was just harpooned!

	"EEEEEEEEEEK!" she screamed out and gyrated
					in her bonds!

Keith chuckled then raised a hand to her leg to steady her, and
aimed the nozzle.

	PFFFFFFFFTTTT! again the air blast bit into her
		       crinkled rear opening, resulting
		       in similar contortions.

Keith laid a hand on her tummy and stopped her movements.

He placed the nozzle at the bottom of her slit, and let her feel it
poking at the entrance.

	"NOOOOOOOooooo!  KEITH!  NOOOO!" she implored.


	PFFFFFFFTTTT!  Her plea fell on deaf ears as the
		       icy air actually pushed open her
		       sex lips and bounced off its
			interior lining!

	"ARRRRRRGGGHHH!" Judy cried with alarm.

The smooth nozzle slid up to her clit!

	PFFFFTTT!   PFFFFTTT!   PFFFFFTTTT!  three short
	blasts of compressed air almost made Judy turn upside
	down in her bonds!

Keith laid the hose down and watched his little fish twist and turn,
her bottom twitching delightfully!

He unzipped his slacks and quickly removed them, then advanced
toward his captive beauty.  He lowered the hoist until her sex was
even with his engorged erection.  It did not slide into her sex but
was more like engulfed!  Sucked in!

He used his hands  on her bottom to swing back and forth, the
pendulum motion causing a most delightful friction on his manhood.

Judy was moaning and groaning as he rammed into her.  His hands
left her bottom and he allowed his pelvis to continue the now
effortless swing.

His free hands slid up her torso.  As soon as he began the teasing
and flicking of her nipples, he felt her shudder and go into the
bliss of orgasm.  He rammed harder and plucked at the nipples
as Judy shook repeatedly with climax.  Keith bit his lip and grunted
as his own climax overpowered him and he erupted as the
contracting vaginal walls milked his throbbing organ.  The mutual
climax seemed to last forever.

He finally withdrew and pushed the button to lower the hoist to
the ground.  Judy just lay there spread and exhausted until Keith
untied her.     Another blast from the air hose between her legs,
caused her to shriek out of her stupor and pull off the blindfold.

She saw her naked fiance smiling holding the air hose menacingly.

	"You better behave yourself, future wife," he chided her
	as he waved the hose at her.

They teased and chatted for a while, then both really had to leave
and go to their respective homes.  They would see each other
later that evening.  Keith kissed her goodbye and Judy drove off
smiling.

Ooops!  She almost forgot, and pulled into a service station to
change back into her dress. "God!  she thought, if my dad ever
saw these shorts......" she smiled, and carried the plastic bag
holding her dress into the ladies room.

"AAAIIIEEEEKKK!"  her dress was gone!  Under the plastic was
Keith's white shop cloths!  Just a bunch of cut up t-shirts!
It was 10 minutes to six and everything was closed on Sunday!
She promised her folks she would be home at six!  Maybe, she
thought, she could sneak in while her dad was watching football.

She pulled into the driveway and cut the engine.  Keith's car was
there!  And he was standing in the front door waving and calling
her name!

	"Hi honey!" he was smiling, "I've been waiting for you!"
	the lousy bastard cried out.  Her dad was right behind
	him!!!

Keith new Mr. Richards well!  He knew as soon as the old man
saw his daughter in those wicked shorts, he would rip them off
along with her panties and tan her a good one!  Regardless of
how old she was!!!

Keith, of course, would assist!!!!

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