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Trust

Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

began to tick off on her fingers. &#034Burning dinner. Hurting yourself. Throwing away perfectly good clothes. Talking back. And now disobedience. You better get yourself bent over my knee in a hurry, or you may *really* not like it.&#034 I blushed, and fumbled with the skirt, and awkwardly obeyed. On my knees, over her lap, with my head turned away from the mirror and carefully not quite in contact with her leg. No reason to let her know I was aroused already. Oops. Damn, I kept forgetting. She *read* those stories. She wiggled, and then she had my legs trapped between hers, and my erection was pressing hard into one thigh. Through a layer of nylon, another of satin, and another of cotton, true, but nevertheless, quite obvious. &#034Turn your head to face the dresser, Lee,&#034 she ordered me. &#034I want you to see it coming.&#034 I turned my head and flinched convulsively. My eyes had gotten enormous, increasing the illusion of prettiness; my legs and my lack of, err, mammalian hypertrophy were quite nicely concealed by my position. The back of my skirt was up around my waist, revealing pink ruffled p-p-p you-knows, and I looked, and felt, helpless. And girlish? Was that the timid little voice telling me, &#034You have to be brave?&#034 &#034What pretty panties, Lee! Such a pity no one can see them.&#034 She patted my bottom, and I writhed. Raised her hand. Heh. Hardly more than a pat. My bottom tingled, though. She *stroked* me, and I couldn't help it, I wiggled again. ... Spank. A little harder. That one really did tingle slightly. Stroke. Whimper. No, she didn't whimper, someone else did. Me? Don't be ridi Spank! Ooh! It didn't *hurt,* you understand, but... Stroke. Whimper. Okay, I admit it, it was... Spank! Moan. I bit my lips. Stroke. Did you know you can make some awfully interesting noises while biting your lips? *Spank!* Stroke. My face was turning rosy pink, to match the dress, I noticed a few minutes later. I was gasping, between making inarticulate noises, and bucking against her knee at each stroke. I'd lost count. SPANK! moan, *stroke,* whimper, SPANK! moan, *stroke,* whimper! The watching was nearly as arousing as the spanking. &#034Y-you've been very naughty, h-haven't you, Lee?&#034 SPANK! Moan. Stroke. &#034Haven't you?&#034 &#034Mm-yeess!&#034 &#034Y-you l-lied to me, didn't you?&#034 Was her voice trembling, too? I nodded frantically. This *was* a punishment; you have to understand that. I didn't hurt, but I was in *torment,* I needed *release,* and she was slowly SPANK! &#034Yes! Yes! I lied! Don't *do* that! Don't... nngghh!&#034 That was the stroke, over my now achingly sensitive bottom, and I nearly went into convulsions of pleasure. I turned to face her. &#034G-gods! D-don't *stop!&#034* She bit her lip, and pushed me to my feet. &#034G-go to the living room, Lee, and *wait* for me.&#034 I stared. &#034B-b-but...&#034 I began. &#034Is it sore?&#034 she asked, slipping a hand under my skirt and smiling smokily. She caught ...