Camilo suddenly wished he'd worn some leather to emphasize his commitmentto their mutual fetish, but his button down shirt and dress slacks wouldhave ...to do. He stood, waved in her direction and spoke up just as she waswalking by."Miss Demonica!"She stopped in her tracks, looked in his direction and smiled when shespotted him. The gorgeous Domina strode over to Camilo and set her purseon the table. Now that she was up close, he was struck by how tall shewas. In her heeled boots she had at least. He told them he would enforce the ‘cheer cheek’ rule. My parent gave their consent for me to be corporally punished. However, they were scared to confront me and spank me themselves.“You messed up bad, Bridget and broke one of our simple rules!”“We’re not talking about a brief panty flash showing your butt or when you have not pulled down the underwear seam after your excretions have caused the panty to ride up and show some white cheek, Bridget.”“Oh mom” Bridget blows off her mom.“As a. Ben touched it with the tip of his right index finger and spread his self-lubricant across the lovely pink glans that he had been staring at. With the surface tension broken, a much larger amount of pre-cum oozed out, making a bead that hung by a strand from the head of his dick. Ben could feel his testicles tightening up some more. With his left hand he smeared some of his pre-cum just below his cock’s head, its corona, very lightly caressing his frenulum to give himself a small shiver of. She quickly realized what he was doing and why, "You won't even leave me my dignity will you?" Tom just looked and waited. It was her idea to come here and she had to face her own demons. She dropped her head to look at the table, her voice was very soft and Tom had to listen closely. "I went to a number of men that I thought that I could trust, for help. Some of them made it obvious what they wanted from me, to help me. Them I slapped and left. The one that was the worst was Congressman.