I undid my belt and pulled it out of the loops on my jeans, doubling it over I raised my arm high and brought it down with an almighty thwack across the middle of her now reddened cheeks. Demi let out a coarse squeal along with a pleading of “N….No more please Jim.”
Big trucks need big men to drive them; big men you don’t cross especially if you are an eighteen-year-old stowaway. Demi discovers that Jim is just the man to correct her with a good spanking but also teach her everything this eighteen-year-old virgin wanted to know.
Brooke had always gotten away with her bad behavior and had secretly longed for the day that someone would take control of her actions. That moment had arrived when the author of this story announced, “I’m going to strap your bottom so the message gets home that this sort of behavior will not be tolerated […]