SMACK SMACK SMACK. The stinging feeling spread. I was starting to understand that my Uncle was reall
SMACK SMACK SMACK. The stinging feeling spread. I was starting to understand that my Uncle was really mad. A flurry of smack landed on my right check. Soon several followed moving across to my left. Then down to the base of my bottom. To the top. All parts were attended to. The stinging really intensified when he would smack the same spot again and again. About the third SMACK my body would start hopping around his lap. He had a tight grip though. And now I completely forgot about Jack in the other room. I began to openly cry and plead for it to stop.https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09GS61JN5Spanked into politics -- source link