Zesty Zoey Needs Spanked!! Pull down my jeans as you look deep into my eyes. Grab my wrist and lead me over your lap.
I moan feeling the caress of your hand over the mound of my white firm ass. I feel my pussy starting to get wet already just knowing what’s coming.
Zesty Zoey Needs Spanked
I love hearing the murmurs of your appreciation of my round tight ass over your lap. I close my eyes as I feel your arm wrap tight around my waist. Instinctively clenching my ass cheeks as I feel your arm draw back lifting into the air.
My head releases toward the floor with the first stinging slap as I feel the gentle pain radiating through my ass cheek. I know this is only the beginning. First, I will beg for more, then I will beg for you to stop as the tears are streaming down my face.
He came into the room and I could tell by the way he stood, by the look on his face, that this wasn’t going to be a fun spanking. He walked to me and gripped my chin between his strong thick fingers. Looking deep into my eyes, he ordered me to strip. I obeyed without word. My head bowed, carefully removing every article of clothing, and folding it neatly at the end of the bed. I slipped to my knees at his feet. Knees spread, palms face up on top of my thighs and head bowed waiting for his next command. I trembled at the sound of his belt whispering through the loops of his pants.
his fist in my hair
No warmup.
I was lifted to my feet by his fist in my hair and bent over the bed without a sound from him. When his knee came down on the center of my back, I braced myself as best I could.
I didn’t even try to hold back the cry when the first brutal lash of the belt came down across my white vulnerable ass cheeks. I cried as I remembered how I had disappointed him. The pain reminded me of my place as his submissive.
Zesty Zoey
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