I’ve had boyfriends, and I’m over that. I touch the wood where his hip rests. Village sex My brain can’t get over the fact that he’s actually spanking me. Oh shut the fuck up brain. My place. “No underwear for you today though.”
I reach into the drawer, clumsily retrieving my blouse and skirt. “Here” he commands, spreading his legs and patting his inner thigh. I’m smoking hot and men want me. Bitch? 45 excruciatingly long minutes later he leaves the crew to eat lunch with me, sitting down at his chair, and scooting in. He can do anything he wants. “I’m your chink”
He nods, seeming to understand, and gives my sore ass a gentle caress. “What?” Matt blinks, incredulously. Bitch? Waiting in agonizing anticipation for his abuse. thank you”SMACK “CHINK” I hear myself squeal.
