Thanks for your interest and I hope you will have fun!}What is planned?There will be three Branches with male protagonists (I decided to make them dif...ferent people instead of the same guy, after starting the story)A mainstream path (not necessarily entirely vanilla but concentrating on the most mainstream kinks)A heavily pervy one (lots of kinks and also including M/M and male Bi content) - Requests especially welcomeA Maledom / NETORI (Cucking others) path (With possibly some Bi scenes that. For her part, Christine was taken back. The experience was literally breathtaking as it started. She wasn’t prepared for how intense it was. She first felt the sting of each impact, but left behind from each was a burning heat that kept building with each spank. The burning quickly dominated her consciousness, driving away any rational thoughts. Her exclamations after each stroke quickly morphed into a continuous whine. Mark kept raining spanks over the entirety of her bottom and upper thighs,. THIS WAS NOT IT but it made me laugh so I thought what the hell. He was bold and had a confidence that made me curious. What the hell soon became my daily mantra until I agreed to meet him early one morning just to see if he could back up his bravado.We met in the parking lot of the Harley shop at 6:30, a safe yet private place that early in the morning. I pulled in and he was just getting off of his Harley. He was fully leathered as he walked toward the car. I will never forget the swagger and. I reached for the knob, opened the door and stepped in her room. The sight was very different since yesterday.The whole room was in dark, with heavy curtains on the windows, showered with light of twenty to thirty candles of different colors. She was sitting on a chair directly across the room from me, in a black corset that squeezed her tits up, making them look even bigger. On here legs she had black stockings, held by suspenders coming down directly from her corset. She had her legs spread,.