Last_Rider
La Fin Absolue du Monde
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Matt chuckled at Yvonne's eagerness. He couldn't deny that he was just as excited as she was, but he had to contain it for the moment. His hands opened the toy chest, looking for the paddle. He found it and hefted it for a moment. It was long, kind of resembling a cricket bat, or the silly paddles one finds in a fraternity. Matt headed back out to the living room.
"Well don't you look good enough to eat."
Using the end of the paddle he adjusted her position again, lessening the arch of her back this time, dipping her head, pointing her legs in a different direction.
"There we are."
Her shoes came off next, then the paddle started caressing up her legs before settling against her ass. One swift motion and it landed a stinging blow, then rested there and rubbed a little bit.
"Well don't you look good enough to eat."
Using the end of the paddle he adjusted her position again, lessening the arch of her back this time, dipping her head, pointing her legs in a different direction.
"There we are."
Her shoes came off next, then the paddle started caressing up her legs before settling against her ass. One swift motion and it landed a stinging blow, then rested there and rubbed a little bit.