I took careful aim and delivered a crisp whack to the upper curve of Victoria's buttocks. She let out a little gasp and her hips pushed forward. I waited for her pale skin to flush - a pink band across the tops of her twin mounds. I wondered if Victoria grasped the significance of this moment. She had just crossed a major watershed in her life, having moved from the ranks of the un-spanked to those of the spanked. Life for her would never be the...