Tangledskein
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- Oct 13, 2003
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Well, as you are a naughty girl, punishment is the first order of the day I think. So I would sit in a chair, with you still in your lingerie, across my knees. Your legs slightly parted, your breasts held tightly in the bra are there, hanging, to be played with. You husband is lying under my legs. His legs keep yours slightly apart as he caresses your breasts through your bra, making the nipples rise. Without warning, I smack you hard across your right cheek, immediately leaving a reddening hand print, followed quickly with another. The impact makes you cry out, but as you look down along your husband's body, you can see his cock is beginning to rise. He is enjoying your punishment.Feeling just a tad bit naughty on this fine Sunday afternoon.
Let's play a little game?
Comment your deepest darkest desires with me, the one that turns me on the most will receive a picture in a DM with what's behind the lingerie.
GO!
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Before you can breathe, another assault befalls your left bum cheek, making you squeal again. My had roams about your firm bottom, soothing the smarting, but it doesn't stop there and slides beneath the thong, a finger gliding into the very wet channel of your vagina. "You want more I see." I whisper to you, rubbing a little harder, but avoiding your expanding clitoris intentionally, as I run my juice laden fingers about your anal sphincter.
You pant a "Yes," in reply, so I pull out my hand and unleash another four hard smacks in quick succession, making you scream out.
Your husband has exposed one of your breasts, which rocks backwards and forwards to your punishment. He sucks at your erect nipple, biting it occasionally. You can see his cock is fully hard as he wanks himself slowly. Your smarting bottom, feels my caress once more, as I pull your panties down to the tops of your thighs, completely exposing your puffy vagina to me, the labia fully expanded; coral red, glistening. But it is not my intended target for now, no, for that you must wait.
For now, you feel the coldness and pressure of the anal plug I push against your lubricated anal sphincter. "No!" You cry, "I've never..." but your body gives away what it wants as a tremor of joy runs though you. With a little more pressure from me, the anal plug penetrates passed the sphincter and slips easily in.
Immediately, your legs shoot out straight, and begin to judder. "Oh fuck!" You pant. "Oh fuck yes!" A coalesced dribble of your copious juices, drops from your very ready vagina, onto your husband's body. You are both close. The question is, do I deny what your bodies want? Or do I allow the very evident need for orgasm?
That must be worthy? If you wish, I'll continue in DM, dutifully rewarded of course.
T.
