In fact tell me all about how you came to relish the idea of sitting on my knee with a freshly spanked and paddled bottom being forced to confess how you wish to be abused, and then punished again for enjoying that particular perversity.
I want to read about the full range of your experience, and then I'll change the name, turn it into a story and post it in the library so you can read about yourself...
She quickly typed her reply, Grab those beads, fuck my hole and please spank my fat booty! She added her phone number and attached one jpg of her pretty plump face crowned with short curly red hair.
She had the prototypical naughty girl grin and the tip of her index finger between her teeth.
She liked the tone and attention to detail and the uncanny fact that she was sitting at her kitchen counter with her butt hanging off the edge of a stool naked except for a tank top and white cotton socks and her hair was still damp from the shower.
For a brief moment she considered the possibility that this email response might be from some neighbor who was peeping into her window, but with the blinds drawn that was just silly.
Fantasy drifted back into reality as Miriam slapped her clit to crescendo and begged for permission to come.
Be my guest, he chuckled in real time, or would you rather have me say no?
Miriam was tempted to ask him to deny her any release, but what she really wanted was to come and then give him her address so she could crawl over his lap and beg him to spank her butt. All right, he said, if thatt hold out with that image in her mind.
She slapped her pussy hard a half dozen times and went off on an orgasm that lasted nearly thirty seconds.
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