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"Den, I plan to give her a chance to agree to my terms for living here, but when she resists, yes, I do intend to spank her if that proves to be what is needed to change her attitude," she said firmly, as his firm member again took her to new ecstatic heights, making further conversation somewhat difficult and not at all what Yvonne or Dennis wanted right then. Kathryn glanced at Lyle, furious at how much he clearly had enjoyed seeing her get spanked by her cool-looking young stepmother, and at Dennis, who clearly had abdicated his role as her father.
Dorine was still transported by the possibility of seeing a teacher disciplined so ignominiously by the school's principal, but she managed to gather her sensibilities in time to answer in a clear yet unemotional tone, "Oh yes, Miss Crawford, as a prefect here, I have learned that I am expected to keep everything I observe in confidence and you may certainly rely on me to maintain that." Irene affected great surprise, noting in a very superior tone, "I'm quite disappointed in your behavior, Janet, in that I do not know how we can expect our girls to behave properly when being disciplined when a teacher is unable to control her bodily functions." Valerie merely smiled at the principal's somewhat expected rebuke to the English teacher.
I was walking around the east end of Ottawa the other day when I saw that punk-ass fool named Wilfred Augustine. He's a sorry-ass Haitian punk who kind of looks like Miles Davis, only uglier and shorter. Wilfred's eyes widened when she saw the shiny black strap-on dildo. Wilfred began sucking my strap-on dildo, and I sighed in pleasure. I swear my pussy twitched at the sight of this Black man on his knees before me, obediently sucking on my strap-on dildo just like I told him to. He's sucking that dildo like he's got some kind of experience with this sort of thing. I told Wilfred nonchalantly that I was going to fuck his ass with my strap-on dildo once he got done sucking it.
Helen becoming impatient orders Becky to bring Hayley into the room. “There’s a good little girl, look what mummy has found in her bag.” Mummy Hayley takes a used tissue from her handbag, wiping his mouth clean, kissing him sloppily on the lips. Helen orders Hayley to put her new sissy-baby onto Lowri’s lap. “That’s lovely Holly Grace, milk Mummy Lowri dry.” Mummy places his small finger towards her nose, Alan seems to know what is expected of him. Helen is delighted as she presses her face close up to the sissy-baby. “There’s a good little ickle wickle baby, give Mummy Lowri a wet sloppy kiss.” Alan Leighton Jones has enjoyed his time as a pretty baby-girl with two extremely confident mummies covering his every need.
Jerry walked around the table and stood next to Tom. He reached down, held Tom’s cock in his hand and started to masturbate it like his own. “The swelling is taking its time to go down,” questioned Laura, “does Emily suck harder, Tom,” she asked. Laura reached out to hold Jerry’s cock, she brought the ruler up to shoulder height and she saw Jerry wince at the thought of what was about to happen. Laura wanked on Jerry’s cock; just like he did to Tom. She pumped her hand up and down on it then she lowered her face to his knob and kissed it gently. “What are you looking at?” asked Laura as she raised her head from Jerry’s cock.
No doubt having been able to sense my slight disappointment, Liz explained why she had not demanded that Denise remove her panties for punishment, and I had to accept that. How we became excited when Matron announced Denise was to get three strokes right on her wide-open pussy as a punishment. He turned red and almost plaintively, said, "Darling, don't make me wet myself and everything." I did love him for being so sweet so I took him into the bathroom and told him he could do his wee-wee while I watched. I was slightly taken aback when Liz took her turn and sat on the toilet, her legs apart and her pussy open to my view.
He loved to spank her, to watch her ass redden and flex beneath his hand, the sound of her moans and watching her body writhe as he brutalized her bottom. Brooke shuddered and writhed, her ass dancing in front of him as she tried to slam her body back onto his cock, yet evade his punishing hand at the same time. He no longer needed to spank her with his hand, his body did it for him as his hips moved away and then thrust forward hard, over and over, slapping into her brutalized flesh as he penetrated deeper and deeper inside of her.
Deep, deep breathing and deep deep groans all rolled into the same sound and emitted through the oral valve. Julia carefully wrapped the spent gelatine thing up into a coil and placed it into a stainless steel bucket that had been placed on the lower tray of the trolley. Before turning her attention to the anal valve, she squatted down, onto her own high heels for a closer look at Lydia's gaping sexuality. As the tip of the transparent, vein ridden thing touched the centre of her mouth, the centre of those delicious lips, so they parted in readiness to absorb the thing. Julia slid the sausage in full in one smooth firm movement and at the same time, twisted the end to lock it. It was just a case of imagination, knowing that behind that hood, the woman's eyes would be bulging, popping almost as her tongue was forced to the bottom of her mouth and how her throat muscles contorted and adapted around it.
Mr. Strickland, who had hired her only yesterday, wanted to see her at his headquarters right away. The long walk to the mansion was accompanied by squawks and screeches from unseen and undoubtedly rare creatures, mixed with the Victorian sound of Bridget's high-heeled shoes clopping like horse hooves on cobblestone. They left without a word, leaving Bridget alone with Mr. Strickland. "Miss Bridget, you will drape yourself over the arm of the couch, lift your skirt and drop your panties." It was an order. Bridget felt herself bend over the arm of the couch, her shivering hands hike up the skirt, the cold air paint itself over her bottom.
He would not go back to the house until his head was cleared and until he knew he would be able to effectively deal with the situation in a way that would not damage the relationship that he cherished with his wife of one year. He would chase her around the house, until he caught her, shrieking and giggling, she would struggle as he turned her over his knee and gave her some playful, yet efficient and stinging swats. He thought back to the day he realized he wanted to marry Jenny....the first night he met her, he knew. For the remainder of the Rose Bowl, if Jenny made a comment about the opposing team, he would give her a stinging swat that would leave her shrieking, and breathless with excitement.
"We don't want you to get lost," he grins up at me while he detaches my legs, looking for a short moment at my still dripping cock, his eyes level with its tip, only a few centimeters apart, "Come one big boy, inside." He pushes me through the door into the house, up the stairs, along a corridor and into a large room. She turns around moves slowly from one leg to the other, really shows off her wpnderfull ass cheeks, looks over her shoulder, smiles, bends slightly forward and asks again She moans slightly, I feel how she moves under me, rubs her ass crack against my hard member before Sergij comes from behind and pulls me up again.
John didn't know the young master like she did yet; it was only natural to be scared, especially since Annabel knew he feared his own desire. I want them to meld together so that you feel both, love both." Alex insinuated his finger between the tight globes of John's ass, and the big man moaned and shifted his weight to open his legs wider. As Alex rubbed over John's arsehole, he said, "Annabel, be a dear and wet my fingers for me. The extra lubrication was enough to allow first one, then the other to pop in and John moaned helplessly as Alex twisted and pumped his arsehole with his two fingers and pinched his nipples as Annabel continued to lick contentedly at his scrotum.
He said well, when you take your punishment, you think of Jimmy and next time you are tempted to flirt with him, you will remember the pain I'm going to inflict on you. I asked him if he had changed his mind about using the rolling pin on me, he said he had not, I was to be ready at 11am today and he would phone me. I was shaking He told me to play with my clit for ten minutes or until such time that I was wet enough for insertion of the pin. My master told me he was pleased I had taken my punishment like a good slave and that next time I was tempted to flirt with Jimmy, I would know what the consequences would be.
I glanced back over my shoulder, watching as the train pulled away. She stood, and just said "Sorry." She followed as I turned around and walked back into the room. Finally, my hand came down hard, knowing her jeans were absorbing the blow. I slapped her hands down, and yelled, "Get on the bed, face down. I moved to the bed and noticed her ass was red from the first spanking moments ago. I ordered her to turn around and look straight ahead, then wasted no time striking her ass again. My arm came down, bringing the slipper hard across her ass. I looked at her in shock as she wiggled her ass while pushing her pussy against the bed sheets.
About a year ago, my lovely wife Anne and myself came to the realization that if our relationship was going to last, we would have to make time in our busy schedules for "us". "Judging from the way I'm dressed, I suppose you think we are going to have sex" she says with a grin. As she looks down at her glass, rubbing the rim with her finger, she says "There is the possibility of us having sex tonight honey. Protocol for this requires me to stand naked in the corner until Anne comes up to spank me. She gently caresses my ass and begins spanking me from cheek to cheek with her hand. She takes the paddle in her hand and says "I am going to give you 10 on each cheek.
"I want you to go and get your bigger rolled up scouring pad and shove it into your naughty girl hole." I whimpered at the thought, as I knew it would hurt, but I went and got the requested item. "You need to, of course, post this and all the pictures to the usual site so that others can see how naughty you are." I nearly cried again at the thought of anyone who wanted to seeing how I had wet the bed, but I did as I was told. I want you to film yourself fucking that naughty pussy of yours with that scouring pad, hard and fast...punish your pussy for Daddy, ok little one?"
"You dirty girl," scolded the principal, "You will need to be punished for this," with that Mr Walker grabbed Nicki and lifted her onto his desk. The intoxicating mixture of urine and young pussy made the principal hard instantly as he absent mindedly placed his hand on the tent now formed in his pants. Nicki was horrified at what Mr Walker was doing and started to protest as she tried to move away, but she was grabbed tightly and told to stay put or he would find a much harsher punishment. She was burning now, her pussy getting hotter and hotter through her panties as Mr Walker sucked harder while pulling his cock furiously.
"I need you to go to timeout now, we are going to have a talk about your behavior, but first lets get a diaper on you so you don't go potty without it on you," he said. "Yes," he said congenially "it is too cold to be wearing that outside, you can wear jeans if you would like." Claire got up to walk to their bedroom and he stopped her, "you cannot dress yourself," he reminded her. "Now you disobeyed me and you said a bad word, come stand here I am going to take off your pants and you're getting spanked." Claire looked defeated as she moseyed over towards Mark.
She was surprised hoping to feel the ball gag but eagerly licked at his penis and took it in her mouth. Trying to please him she begged him to allow her to keep her mouth free for his pleasure. Trying hard not to fall on her face, she began to lean forward but with out the help of her hands fell ungracefully. Then her cuffs fell away and he moved her hands to her thighs while pressing his chest into her back. She felt the cold feel of plastic touch her clit and run down to her cunt. She just lied there trying not to move as she felt her pussy drip down her ass onto the new mattress, she blushed with shame.
My wife, Cindy, and I were in the bedroom getting dressed for a party at Tim and Karen's place. Dreams of shopping, parading around in my new purchases, trying on everything in sight with salespeople helping find just the right thing and Cindy encouraging them the whole time. "Nice," she said, "But you're going the wrong way." At my look of confusion she pointed out that Tim and Karen had borrowed our car for party preparations while their was in the shop. I bent to pick them up and felt his hand on my ass lightly rubbing back and forth, "Looks like sexy panties you're wearing.
As I wait for him to start again, I realize one of those lovely red shoes has fallen off and is lying on the floor below me. His fingers withdraw and he says, "I think Ann, that I require you to be standing, bent over, touching your toes, for the strap." But I know that in a few minutes he will drop the strap and push me down onto the carpet, and moments later I will be experiencing his passion, as his rampant, hard, leaking cock thrusts into me, hammering my blazing bum into the carpet as he takes his pleasure in me and I take my pleasure from him.
I slowly slide a finger between my pussy lips, letting my thumb softly rub my hardening clit. I know from His reaction that His mind is planning and plotting my punishment and I feel a twitch of desire stir within me at the thought. He slowly moves up the bed where he again places the palm of his hands on my thighs and finally begins to slide them apart. With a few adjustments made by Him, I feel a small ball-like object resting softly on my ass, and a slightly longer, slender object is placed between my clit and my pussy. The longer, slender object is vibrating and teasing my clit, then stops, seems to move, and begins to softly rub the outer lips of my pussy.
Adi soon understood the things going on inside Priya's head and said, "OK we're done, all her body paint has been removed. Adi then took the sponge, dipped it in paint remover and held Priya's face facing the mirror and said," Do you know who that woman was in the video?" Maybe then it will stay." And took out the scissors ready to cut the hair off the wig but just as he was about to make the cut, Ajay said, "Stop." He then had in his hand a silver coloured solution bottle. Ajay got ready with the wig, as soon as Adi finished applying the solution onto Priya's head, Ajay placed the wig on.
"Take a nice deep breath of your sissy sauce Brenda", she whispered in my ear as I felt Miss Annie bind my wrists and legs to the chair. Breathe deep." I tried to tell myself that I didn't want to suck cocks but the pictures were bombarding my mind. " I am a sissy bimbo, I need to suck cock, I need to drink cummies, I want to be fucked. Mistress Maddy's face lit up like the morning sun and said yes my bimbo I would love to see you suck my Thomas' cock" When Miss Maddy told Thomas it was time, Sissy felt the cock swell a bit in her mouth and the first stream of cum splashed into her throat.