One warm hand softly ghosted over my bare back; a loving touch. that landed, holding me gently across a solid, jeaned lap. The other hand slowly unclad its tender destination before delivering the first sharp swat. A firm, warm hand that always knows how to make me ever hotter. Next was the biting sting of the small wooden paddle, falling on an already flushed bottom and sensitive upper thighs.

It had started as a bit of fun. Perfect time for some wine and comfort movies curled up on the couch, right? So I chose one of our go to comfort flicks, Monty Python and the Holy Grail. And then we get to Scene 11 and the Tale of Sir Galahad. How had I forgotten Scene 11 when choosing roles? I realized this was a cunnin.

What Were You Thinking? Gathering around the table with both parents for dinner for my one and only Boo, boo for his birthday. As everyone made a fuss they all wanted Trayton to open his birthday present. What was supposed to be a nice evening with both In-laws they left for home. Feeling a bit nervous I take my time and finish cleaning up, I thought to myself What was I thinking buying that. Oh well on to the study I go. Minutes later Trayton walks over taking the mask off laughing hysterically.

Une ptite chieuse pas ordinaire.

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