Directing my attention back across the room, I noticed how radiant Linna was looking in the soft light, her skin contrasting with the dark men who enc...ircled her. The fingers of the man behind her had made their way under the top of her dress, teasing the edges of her nipples. She took a deep breath and, leaning back into him, she tilted her head up to seek his lips. As he teased her with the contact, his fingers closed around her pronounced nipple. Her breasts rose and fell rhythmically with. .. Good. Now back off until it feels good again... Thank you. Now, pull your skirt up around your waist."She complied, and her reluctance wasn't as pronounced. She was starting to cooperate."Hmm, sexy panties," I said. "Did you select them purposefully?" Yes."I reached to remove them. She cooperated by raising her hips. I left them dangling on one ankle."Kick off your shoes and put your feet on my thighs... Thank you. Now cup your cunt with a hand... Good. Press you fingers against your cunt. The arousal I experienced while over his lap quickly waned. This was not going to be a sensual spanking. My mind was transported back to my teenage years and the sense of helplessness spankings. My whole world was centered on the pain and burning of my bare butt. At some point, I realized I was verbalizing those pleas, "Please no more, I'm sorry, I won't do it again," all to no avail. Not that I wanted it to stop. My words transformed into sobs and then to tears, gasps and snot running out. She tried and failed three times to make her hands cooperate before her got impatient and ripped his shirt away.~Nina stood in awe. As the poor shirt that had been the victim of Aaron's impatience lay open against his chest, she couldn't help but notice how beautiful his skin was. So rich and dark, smooth and showing the slightest pattern of black chest hair. She suddenly had to see more. She peeled the shirt off his shoulders and let it slip to the floor. He was well muscled and beautiful..