The Devils Their Due (by The Crimson Kid)
You can't help but imagine Brittany in various kinds of lingerie. It has always been a turn on for you.
When they return, you still haven't assumed the position. So your smug ex-girlfriend pats the back of the couch.
"Come right over here and bend all the way over," she instructs you cheerily. "You know the proper punishment receiving position, so get your Tar Heel tushie up in the air--I'll take your sweat pants down for you, once you're in position."
You agree quickly, knowing that stalling can result in a longer and harder spanking. So you promptly step over behind the couch and, standing right in front of Brittany, bend far forward over the high back of the couch--a position that leaves you jackknifed with your toes on the floor and your head on the couch seat, while your posterior is indeed sticking up in the air over the couch's rounded top.