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Cherry Blossom 3
Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: Frank_Lee, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
Rafe stood up. He looked down at her, smiling. But she was looking down on him. Looking down over everything. At herself sprawled as she was. The hard spine of his aroused cock stood out sharply in the fabric of his skintight jeans. The imposing size of the bulge seemed improbable, trapped, yet unable to fit within its strict confinement. “Precious flower,” he said as his hand slid over the rippling shape of his hard desire. He had large, strong hands, but they were not the hands of a typical laborer. His labor was the flesh and muscle of a body such as hers. The pads of his fingers were firm but uncalloused. His nails were short and manicured. So clean. She was reclining on a seat something like the pedicure chair, yet broad and open, more like the palm of a giant hand. She had the sense of being back in the salon, but the space was indefinable, as if the actual room were walled in by the edge of the pool of light surrounding them. “Spread it for me, pretty thing.” His voice was even deeper in the dream. His accent more ambiguous. She was all but paralyzed by the stark realization her legs were flung open as wide as her arms. He was gazing openly at the pouting slit between her thighs. Rendered bald as a grape by Elizabeth’s hands, she was wracked with the kind of shame that made her blood run hot enough to feel like steam in her veins. “Yes, sir.” Her hands moved slowly to her thighs, each one trembling as they slid over silken skin to the aching lips of her core. Rafe’s ...