familiar

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

The screen door slammed shut, and I heard the familiar thud of Ronnie’s sneakers hitting the worn wooden floor. “Mama Cory, we’re back!” he yelled, his voice echoing through the small house. His sister, bless her heart, trailed behind him, her face a picture of quiet contemplation.

Last Sunday was supposed to be a good one. I’d given my son Ronnie and his sister the donation money for church, a whole twenty dollars, carefully saved from my meager earnings at the diner. Church donations weren’t compulsory, but I liked to give what I could to help with church expenses. It was my way of contributing to the community, teaching Ronnie and his sister to be charitable human beings.

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Spanked By Your Best friend's Daughter

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

You, my Dad’s best friend, have lived next door for as long as I can remember. I think of you like an uncle; you’re that close to the family. You always come over for dinner or hang out in Dad’s man cave. I’ve made it clear that I’m not a hugger, but you always wrap me up in your arms and pull me as close to your chest as you can.

My squirming and shoving at you never stops you, and my Dad always laughs and thinks it’s funny. “Come on, Val, just hug your Uncle, friend.” He’ll always say when you yank me in and wrestle me to you. What my Dad doesn’t know is that every time you drag me against your body, I can feel how hard your cock is for me. One of these days, I’m going to spank you over my knee so you feel as uncomfortable as I do when you hug me!

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Punished by the Rancher:  One summer I had the chance to work on a ranch doing an animal behavior internship.  I was super excited because I love riding and was hoping maybe I could learn roping.  It was in a different state than where I live, and the rancher offered me room and board along with my salary.  As a poor college student that was a huge deal and great offer I just couldn’t turn down.  I certainly wasn’t disappointed when I finally met the rancher face to face when I arrived.  He was way older than me but better looking than many boys my own age.  My daddy issues were going to be fueling my fantasies all summer long.

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