I was never spanked that way as a child and maybe that is why I crave it. Sometimes before I go to bed, I imagine him making me stand against the wall......"Get up and stand against the wall. Bring the book with you," he told me. "Keep reading." I did as he told. I faced the wall and kept my eyes on the words. He makes me stand against the wall with my legs spread, and he runs the belt along the ass. J did the very same thing and I felt a flush of excitement throughout my body. He tells me to. It was several years ago when those words were spoken. The beginning, but first a little about us. I’m Matt and my girlfriend (now wife) is Rani. At the time we had been together for about four years. I was 44 and she was 23.I am in most ways quite average, looks, height, career, etc. I would love to say except for things like our sex-life which was great. But no, by then it too was average.My penis size, however, was not average. It was on the small side and something I was painfully aware of.. ”Someone had called an ambulance and another cruiser pulled up with it and two plainclothes guys got out. Good, not Detective Conners and his sidekick. The two morons whom I had planted on the concrete had lots of facial scrapes and bruises but nothing looked very serious, but I was certain that they would have really bad headaches in their immediate future.The detectives took all of our statements but our attackers wouldn’t say anything other than they were just driving by and had stopped to. Even through their clothing, it made her weak in the knees; if he hadn’t held her up with his unrelenting force, she would have sunk to the floor. “I’ll make you satisfy every desire you bring out in me.” Both hands gripped her tunic by the neckline, just above her leather cincher. With a surge of strength, he tore it open. Her breasts, rounded and ample, fell free of confinement. They heaved with her gasping breath. “Do you want that?” His demand was rhetorical.Karanya’s mind reeled. However.