“You know, there’s not much I wouldn’t try once,” I said. I reached out to him, cradling him through the fabric of the shorts, gently squeezin...g. “Tie me up, please!” He gathered up one of the scarves, holding in both hands. Gently, he touched the silk to my breasts, moving it back and forth. “Wrap the scarf over your eyes,” he said. “I don’t want you to see anything.” Blindfolded, he led me to the bed and had me lie down on my back. Several minutes later, I found myself spread-eagled and bound. "The boy effortlessly applied pressure to move her head closer until her lips actually brushed against the smooth surface of his glans. Beth felt like a trapped a****l with her head caught vice-like in his hand. Her own hand was still wrapped around his cock but now, instead of stroking him, she used it to try and push the throbbing organ away from her mouth."N-not yet, Michael. ... This isn't right. ... Please!"The boy ignored her whimpering protests as he placed his free hand on top of hers. I was being punished!The spanking stung, it burned and shortly, it felt like my whole backside was on fire, it also throbbed like hell. I tried to contain myself, tried to ‘take it’ but it was no use at all. It was so fast and so hard that I became overwhelmed quickly! I was aware that I was squealing like a girl, crying out in pain as he blistered away and kicking, bouncing and wiggling around on his lap. My world centered on the feeling and sound of his spanking hand, the pain covering my ass. As Hayley stood she found herself quite a bit loose and feeling rather giggly. Peter took her hand and placed a hand around her waste and began to four step with her. Around and around Hayley was still giggling from too many margaritas. Found herself dancing from Peter to Trevor. Once she was in his hands, she felt that energy surge through her body. What she had felt earlier when she shook his hand. It was a shock through her body. She stopped giggling and ran to the bathroom. Scared from the.