"Fetch the slipper."Laura's eyes were wide. "Now? Before the cane?"I didn't answer, just folded my arms. She practically ran over to the cabinet, lift...ed the size twelve slipper down and carried it almost reverently to me. Before I knew it, she had draped herself across my lap again. I'd never known anyone quite so keen to receive a spanking with my leather slipper. I hefted the familiar weight in my hand, enjoying the feel of it. It was a gift from someone I'd been close to a few years ago,. I was relieved that he wasn't packing a monster. He was similar in size to me (about 6 1/2 inches).Not sure what was next. He continued to lead. As i stroked his hard cock he broke our kiss and guided my head down. I soon found myself staring right at his cock. He was cut with a larger head and the precum was dripping off of it. I took my tinge and liked the precum no sure what to expect. I was surprised that it tasted ok. I began kissing the head and sucking a little bit. Then I went for it. I. When we get there he tells me his girlfriend Nora might be interested in a little playtime. Now this might not happen again if it does happen he tells me. Well I'm certainly interested. You see we both met her about the same time and she was a hot little number. About 5'1" or so she claims. tight petite little dancer's body. Perky A nearly B cup breasts. Medium length honey blonde hair angreenish hazel eyes. A proper young girl from the suburbs. Yeah read that: Freaky! So we get to the apt and. And under it was this sound track of a stretched voice taunting her, mocking her, laughing at her. It seemed to worm into her, gnawing away at her flesh until she was just a bloated skin around infinite emptiness. She seemed to pass out again.The next surfacing emotion she became aware of felt like guilt, but not the guilt she'd been familiar with her whole life. It was a new guilt, heaped on top of what had been already there — always there — the everyday guilt of her numerous failings. How.