I wailed with each swat as if I was a toddler having a tantrum. I felt very much just as a naughty c
I wailed with each swat as if I was a toddler having a tantrum. I felt very much just as a naughty child being severely punished by her daddy. I cried and howled up a storm of protest. My bottom was a flame of bee stings. I squeezed my cheeks and tried to flex my bottom. I kicked and pounded my fists. Nothing worked. And soon I was one well spanked young lady.https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09GS61JN5The Dream -- source link