I tried twice posting a censored pic and it keeps getting flagged. I spent part of the afternoon helping my boyfriend clean his things from a week at the dust bowl that is Burning Man. Afterwards, we took a shower together. I helped him shave, and he washed me all over. Then he leaned me against the wall and spanked me. While he hit me, I reached behind and felt that he was hard. When he let me go, I turned around, got on my knees, and sucked his cock.
Labor Day 🚿
Maybe I will just summon I big sister Tracey to come over when he acts up. That will be really fun to watch!! When people came to the house to complain about me being rude etc, Mum never hesitated to bare me and tan me right in front of them. Compelling the naughty boy to cry in pain with genuine tears flowing lavishly from his eyes. Our vicar preached hellfire and brimstone and the ladies of the church delivered it with alacrity.
Yes most of the Sisters feel erotically stimulated when having a naughty boy lying over her lap with his underpants down. Especially when she is wearing a pleated skirt with nice crisp accordion, or knife pleats. Which causes the crisp pleats to rub against her pantyhose covered legs, stimulating those erotic feelings. This combined with what she feels psychologically in having the naughty boy over her lap. Where as she is feeling the virtue of being fully clothed in her nice, feminine, and proper attire. Giving her the strict, moral authority she loves, while she enjoys giving the naughty boy a good sound bare bottom spanking. I am Madam Rebecca.
It was horrible. I was just minding my own business walking down the sidewalk when she opened her front door and began hollering at me. She instantly snatched me by my wrist and marched me into her house and gave me a horribly bad spanking; on my bare bottom no less! The punk youngster had thought he would score his 3rd purse before midday. The somewhat curious public spectacle was taking place right at the storefront of the small Bedazzling Things boutique on the corner of Oak Avenue and Hubbard street. There was something of a small audience that had gathered to view the rather conspicuous public scene. Will you be pressing charges? Virginia never broke stride or rhythm of the spanking but replied kindly, "No thanks ladies; I got this. Helene and I have picked the perfect son.