Now, I don't know if Jessica Alba likes to be spanked, but a guy can dream, can't he?
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The ad read "Dashing, young college guy looking for a cute yet naughty girl to discipline. About me: 23 years old, Latino, average height/medium build (5'5" 180 lbs.), full-time college student, have my own place near downtown LA that's safe and discreet/private. Please be between 19 and 28". I posted the ad on Craigslist one day when I got home from work.
The ad was up for a week, as is Craigslist standard. I received a few responses, five to be exact. The first two were the usual spam that Craigslist posters expect. The third came for a chick in Glendale that threatened to hunt me down and rip my nuts off. The forth was from a UCLA sophomore wondering if I would be willing to give him a good, bare-bottom spanking (but that's another story). The fifth response was from Jess.
The e-mail seems innocent enough that I was inclined to believe that Jess was a real person, and might actually even be a real woman. "Hi, I'm Jess." she wrote. "I'm 25 and live in the L.A. area. I'm an actress (maybe you've seen some of my work). I've never done anything like this before and I bet my boyfriend would freak-out if he ever found out. I've never got a spanking as an adult. I wish my bf would be willing to take me over his knee and spank me, but even if I told him, I doubt he would. Anyways, you seem like a cool guy and maybe we could get together someday and you can help me make some of my fantasies come true. Xoxoxo, jess."
I posted Sunday night and when I saw Jess' e-mail in my inbox on Friday night, I wasted no time in responding. "Jess, I faced a similar situation with my former girlfriend. No matter how hard I tried, I never could tell her how much I love spankings and if she would let me give her a good spanking. I would like to help you get over your fear of telling your boyfriend about your desires. If anything, I'll be happy to take you over my knee and give you a good spanking. Anyways, what do you say we exchange a few im's and get to know each other? -JV."
I gave Jess my screen name and later that night, while I was instant messaging some of my friends, I got a message from Jess. A window popped up with just two letters: JV. I recognized her screen name from her e-mail address.
"Hey Jess. What's up?" I wrote.
"Hey JV. Nothing much, just chilling at home." She responded. "So what school do you got to?"
"Actually, I go to school back home in San Francisco." I said. "I'm taking a leave of absence this year since my job required me to move to LA for about a year."
"Wow. I thought you said you lived in LA?"
"I do live in LA. Right now. My job has me down here for at least a year. I plan on moving back to the city probably within the year."
"So where do you work?" Jess asked me.
"Promise you won't laugh?"
"Haha, mmmkay."
"Hey.... you laughed!" I responded.
"Lol, sorry. So yeah, where do you work?"
"I actually work for the Union Pacific Railroad. I'm a freight conductor."
"Haha, so you like drive trains?"
"No, I'm only a conductor, not an engineer. So you're really an actress?"
"Yup yup."
The conversation went on from there. We told each other about our childhoods, what schools we used to go to and all the trouble we used to get into as kids. After nearly, two hours, I felt comfortable asking her about the e-mail she sent me.
"So, you like being spanked."
"Hehe. Yeah!"
"Such a naughty girl!" I kidded her.
"Oh, you have no idea! =)"
We im'ed each other several more times during the next week. Finally, I asked her when we could meet.
"Um, well, maybe it would be best if I come over to your place." Jess told me.
"Sure. I live in downtown LA, near Union Station. It's a little in-law cottage, separate from the main house, so we don't have to worry about making too much noise. Plus, it has a private entrance off a back alley."
"Perfect. By the way, you know my last name right?"
"Uh, actually, no. You haven't told me."
"It's Alba."
"Alba... like Jessica Alba?"
"Yup yup, that me!! =)"
"Riiiiight!"
"I'm serious. Here, let me turn on my web cam."
OMG!!! It was true. There in front of me, on my computer screen was Jessica Alba. The Jessica Alba!
"Told you! hahaha"
I was stunned. Speechless. And in pain- I actually fell out of my chair! Jessica Alba, herself, had e-mailed me. For almost two weeks, I had been chatting with the Jessica Alba!!!! Jessica Alba knew about all the crazy stuff I did as a kid. And on top of that, she wanted me to spank her!!!!
"Awww. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you," she typed. "I hope that didn't hurt too much."
I guess she must have seen me fall out the chair when I had turned on my web cam.
After I got over the shock of finding out that my honey Jessica Alba was talking to me, we worked out the details. Yes, I was going to have to opportunity to give a spanking to the hottest girl in the world- who I've had a crush on ever since I saw her in Dark Angel senior year of high school. She was coming over to my place Sunday night.
The next day, I did everything to make sure that I did not have to work Sunday night. I went home and seriously cleaned the place up. Jessica Alba was coming over! My house had to be perfect! One final preparation had not been made. See, during our chatting, Jessica told me that she had always fantasized about being spanked with a hairbrush. So naturally, I needed a hairbrush. Sunday afternoon, I set off on a mission: buying a new hairbrush. I didn't have to look far. Down the street, the local Rite Aid had just what I was looking for. It was perfect. A medium size hairbrush, it was just a bit bigger than my hand, and it was made out of natural wood!
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We had agreed to meet at 8pm. around quarter to eight I started to get nervous; by 7:59 I was a nervous wreck. I heard a car pull up in the alley next to the house. I went to the window to look out. There she was. My honey Jessica Alba was at my house, coming to me for a spanking!
She looked so hot! She was wearing a white skirt that came down to just above her ankles, a light green polo shirt and a denim jacket. She had the cutest pair of flip-flops on. "I wonder what color panties she's wearing" I thought to myself. "Oh well, guess I'll find out soon."
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