Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203           ☏ ☏ ☏        Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

 

Naughty Ronnie and Zoey were playing downstairs in the basement. They began to wrestle, when suddenly Ronnie took a tumble into some old boxes. They happened to be shoe boxes, and to their surprise, they found all of Mommy Anna’s old shoes. They were all high heels, as that’s all she ever wore, especially when she was prowling for her next spanking victim.

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bed

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Naughty Ronnie finished his dinner. He even helped Mommy Anna with the dishes. She looked at him from the corner of her eye, making sure he put every bit of effort into washing, wiping and drying. When it was all said and done he said: ‘’Mommy, can I go outside and ride my bike?’’ ‘’Okay,’’ Mommy Anna said, but you’d better be in by 9 and sign in for your bed, or Mommy is going to lock the door.

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espresso

 Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203              ☏ ☏ ☏        Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna was preparing a special dinner. She had Little Zoey and Ronnie help her prepare everything: cutting up the vegetables, toasting bread, and then she made them set the table just right. Zoey was a perfectionist and she made sure to correct Ronnie every time he cut a vegetable the wrong way, or folded the napkins wrong at the dinner table.

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Ass Slapping Competition

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

My hands rubbed together, clapping the excess chalk from my palms. I watched my competition bounce into the ring. Zesty Zoey. She might be a small bundle of energy, but she’d been making waves in the community for the power behind her strikes. She’s been known to knock girls off their feet when her firece hand meets their ass. The MC rambles off her impressive stats as the crowd gets to their feet. They are as ready for action as I am.

She’s no taller than a minute, but she sizes me up confidently. We are both wearing our sponsored crop tops and matching thongs. My tits probably weigh as much as she does but im not dumb enough to underestimate her. I give her a nod, which she returns, and then the referee stands between us for the coin toss. Zoey calls heads, and he flips the shiny coin to the back of his hand. Tails. I slap first. Zoey grips the ropes and bends over. Her feet braced for impact, but she wiggles for the crowd. Her little butt jiggles and my palm twitches. “Whenever youre ready, Lea.” The referee announces.

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weed

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Naughty Ronnie was always a curious boy. He always liked to learn new things and seek out new things. One day, while leaving school, he got caught behind some older boys. He overheard one of them say ‘’let’s go smoke some weed!’’. Ronnie couldn’t believe his ears. How on earth were they going to smoke dandelions, he thought to himself. This he had to see. He decided to trail behind them as the bell rang and all the kids excited the school yard.

 

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deliAnna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203                             Zoey 844-332-2639 EXT. 403

Mommy Anna was doing the dishes after dinner, when suddenly she gasped. She had remembered that she forgot to buy things to make lunches the next day, and one of those things was lunch meat. She called Ronnie over and asked him to speed on his bike to the deli, handing him some money. Ronnie began to object. His favorite TV show was on, and he just knew if he even so much as turned away, Zoey would either get to watch it by herself – or worse – change the channel to her own shows. That didn’t sit well with him.  He even tried to convince Mommy to send Zoey instead of him!

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teacherAnna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Mommy Anna went to go pick up her naughty boy at school. She arrived early so she could have a smoke before he entered the car. The bell rang and everyone came out to meet their parents are the kiss and ride or hop on the bus. Everyone that is, except her Naughty boy. Mommy Anna waited and lit another cigarette. One by one, cars began to leave. Then buses.

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Someone Needs A Spanking

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I got a call from your teacher today, young man, and I’m not happy, to say the least. She informed me that you have been cussin’ all over the school as if you were raised that way. Now, I know that I don’t allow you to use that adult language, so I don’t know why you think you’re so grown all of a sudden.

Someone needs a spanking! Get over here, right now, and take down your pants. Take them all the way off. In just your little tee shirt, I will bend you over my lap. That’s right, look at you now. I’ll bet you don’t feel so grown no more.

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Kara  1844-332-2639 ext 306

I stood at the bus stop, my skirt hiked up around my waist, panties drenched with arousal. The chilly autumn air only heightened the throbbing between my thighs as I waited for my ride. I couldn’t help myself, I was insatiable, a slut craving to be fucked in the most public of places. When the bus arrived, I didn’t even bother to board. Instead, I sauntered over to the driver, my hips swaying seductively. “Hey, handsome,” I purred, “I need you to help me out with something.”The man, taken aback by my forwardness, hesitated for a moment before a wolfish grin spread across his face. He stepped out from behind the wheel, his eyes roving over my body with hunger. I turned around, presenting my ass to him, and reached back to pull my thong aside. “Fuck me right here, in broad daylight,” I moaned,”

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anonymous

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

Valentine’s Day was fast approaching, and Mommy Anna was trying to decide what to get her lover and Daddy Ron. She would never get them the same thing, but she had to make sure it was just right. Just as she was debating, Ronnie came running: Mommy! Look, look what I did!’’ He said, ‘’Not right now Ronnie, Mommy’s busy.’’ But Ronnie kept on: ‘’Mommy, hurry, come and look!’’

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