When my partner told me we were invited to a halloween party, I knew it would be an enjoyable night with friends. I decided to wear my japanese school uniform, and got many nice comments about it. However the real festivities didn’t begin until the party was over and we were heading home. Although I initially planned on changing my clothes before we left, he told me not to. I would have liked to disobey this particular order, but didn’t have a choice. You see, my outfit is made to my measurements, and the top is so tight that I can’t get it off without help. The result was that when we set out for home I was still in my costume, and very cold in the chilly fall air.

As the car warmed up I realized he was taking a different turn than he normally does and I asked where he was going. He told me he was just taking a different route home. Shortly after that comment however, he told me to tilt my seat back and I couldn’t see anything after that. The result was that I was very disoriented, and had no idea what direction we were going. So, I was very surprised when the car came to a stop somewhere other than home. As it turned out, we were at a park n ride just off the highway, and it was completely abandoned at the very late hour. …

He told me to unlock my door, and before I knew it I was being pulled out of the car by my hair and forced over the hood of the car. I really didn’t know what to expect at this point, because I had never done anything like this before. When he lifted my skirt up and started spanking me the cool air made each blow sting that much more. Truly, I don’t know how many people know that spankings are doubly painful on a cold bottom. Keep it in mind, though, because it is definately an experience to avoid if at all possible!

Although I have always been a yeller, I have never truly been free to scream the way I might otherwise. The reason for this is that there are always other concerns. The last thing a kinky girl wants is for the police to show up at her doorstep because the neighbors called in a domestic disturbance! Yelling in an abandoned park n ride in the middle of an abandoned field is a very different experience. I found it very liberating to know that there was noone to hear me and I could yell and scream as much as I needed to. And yes, I did need to. I felt so vulnerable and exposed being out in the open, and the spanking was as hard as a handspanking can be! All in all I’d say it was a very good way to end an already good evening.