*SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT!!!* HARD slaps repeatedly to one ass cheek, in exactly the same spot. You will have a handprint on your ass in this spot whe...re I have chosen to mark you. These spankings are hard enough that my hand stings a bit, but we both love when I mark you as my own. It is also this spot which you will have to try to avoid sitting on tomorrow until your ass recovers a little.*SLAP SLAP SLAP* Now between your legs, your pussy receiving the brunt of these spankings. You gasp in. " Damn. She had hoped to get away with just aspanking. "Maybe...level two discipline and...uh...nipple clamps for 24hours?" "I like that, but I was thinking of something morepenetrating." "A...butt plug?" "Good idea. All right, couldyou phrase that all into a polite request?" "Yes, Sir." She hadto concentrate to overcome the distraction of his rubbing between her legs."Master, in order to punish me for coming without permission, would youplease spank me twenty times with the riding crop, place. She didn’t remember much about her father’s parents. They were never part of her life after she was six or seven years old, when her parents divorced. Gail fell asleep, working on that letter to her father. Similarly, Howard was having the same kind of thoughts. He wondered why he and his brother were so different. Frank worked, but never did more than he must. He would rather spend the evening with his friends, drinking far too many beers, than go home and do anything around the house. Frank’s. ”Yvonne sat quietly for a few moments before she turned to him and began to speak again. “I’m going to tell you a few things about Dawn and me that I am sure you don’t know anything about.”Matti glanced back at her, curious about what she could have to say to him. He turned back to the scenic view of Vancouver, visible across Burrard Inlet from where they were parked on Stanley Park Drive. Eventually Matti said, “I guess I certainly owe you that much, so I’ll listen to what you have to.