Spanking Aunts

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I will commence with a stern telling off, and tell you what I would do to your bottom if I were there with you.

Her tight gymnast’s buttocks parted as she bent submissively over the sofa, fully exposing her pink cuntlips from behind, the tight pink star of her asshole. If you wish to experiment or are used to receiving the cane, then Mistress Sisi will deal with you expertly.

If you have a par­tic­u­lar dis­ci­pli­nary ses­sion in mind, for exam­ple requir­ing spe­cif­ic cloth­ing, please do dis­cuss it with me in advance (be aware that there can be sup­ple­men­tary charges for ses­sions which require sig­nif­i­cant extra prepa­ra­tion) and note that I will nev­er be undressed or semi-undressed dur­ing the ses­sion. A thick white bath-towel was spread out on the tile floor; Rebecka crouched there on knees and elbows. Though I thought I knew what she meant, the moment had such a surreal quality that I think I was looking for reassurance that this was real, rather than questioning her judgment. Looking back, it was a harsh punishment but it served its purpose – we never so much as went near that creek again. I was acutely aware not only of the spanking itself but also the intimacy between myself, Aunt Pam and Doreen.

There’ll be a terrible mess in these knickers in a moment if you keep going, and then your mother will find out what we’ve been doing!Rebecka moaned and pranced nervously from foot to foot, her father’s long, thick finger inside her as far as it would go, holding the terrible pill in place. Dani felt a quick shiver of excitement when she realized that the plump mound above the girl’s pussy was hairless, shaved perfectly clean. Please be reassured that I will answer you, and I am so sorry if your messages have been missed by me. There was a strange atmosphere in the house, with my parents creeping around a bit with little eye contact, as though they were also on edge. She held that look for a long time, before finally breaking the connection and sitting back in the chair.

I tried not to look too eager to go to bed that night, but when it was suggested that it was nearly bedtime I needed no urging!

It was attached to a slim rubber hose, depending like a tail from a red rubber enema bag, which hung, in turn, from a tall chrome stand on wheels. The bathroom door wasn’t quite shut, evidently the house had settled, and none of the doors closed all the way.