“Great job Andy! You took your spanking really well”.“Thank you daddy”. “But twenty more swats should make your spanking complete!”He had ...me wrap my arms inside my knees and grab my ankles. Then had me push my legs as far back as I could. This made my ass raise very high off of the table and my dick very close to my face!“That’s it Andy! Your little pussy hole pointing right at the ceiling”He gave my dick a few quick strokes, then started swatting my ass! Landing swats on my cheeks and butt. Where I live in the East Midlands there are loads of gyms to choose from and not being to arsy about which was the best for your money I opted for the nearest with a pool, sauna and steam room. After a few weeks and me getting myself into a routine I always finished every session in the steam room and sauna where upon I got talking to a woman of the same age called Steph and her daughter Tara whom was around 17/18 and both were very pretty but had a few bumps in places they didn’t want hence. My feet carried me around adisplay table, away from the conversation, which was apparently goingquite badly. I felt a twinge of regret for her, but the realization thatwhat happened was entirely beyond me crashed back on my head, and Iredoubled my efforts to escape. The remaining sweat from my encounterwith her stained my forehead, and with a quick movement I swiped at myface to rid myself of it.I passed the young male cashier again, and in an effort to not looksuspicious I slowed back down. At. "So, Johnnie boy, you had a little therapeutic errand to attend to, did you? Hey, hey, we all need to get our ashes hauled every once in a while, huh, kiddo? How about you stay an extra half hour this afternoon to make up for the time you were late. Just don't let on to Mistress Lenore that I let you off easy."Sacred Womanhood! I had no intention of saying anything at all to her, not now, not ever. Not if I had any choice. She was one of those hardasses who'd stick you into forced labor for a.