.. then soft lips were touching hers, parting them, a tongue darting inside.Then she felt hands on hers, lifting them... moments later both wrists wer...e tied to the bedposts above her head. The mouth kissed her again, more forcefully this time, then moved down to her neck. Sara surrendered. For better or worse, this was her destiny.That delicious mouth, so soft and warm, explored her breasts and nipples, causing a desperate churning between Sara’s legs. The mouth moved down her, brushed through. Piss. Or. Shit. In. This. House. Do you understand?”She nodded. I thought I saw some tears run down her cheeks, but I couldn’t be sure. Her face was a brown mess. The rest of her body wasn’t much better, with smears of shit on her ass and legs. I probably should have been disgusted, but somehow this was sexy in its own way. Of course, the disgust I could see in her face made more than up for the lack of mine.I cleaned up the mess she made on the floor. That’s the thing with dogs - they made the. .. and I want every detail. Understand?" Yes Billy, but you can't tell anyone. It's been A secret for the last 20 years."I can't help myself but hearing about spankings is very erotic to me. Mom told me her story. " I don't remember why but my father's brother, my Uncle Harry was staying at the house and we were alone while my parents went out to a movie and dinner. I was 14 years old and being a 14 year old brat when Uncle Henry had had enough and yelled that I needed a good bare bottom. My head lay back within my Kevlar while I’m helpless on the ground. I lost my strength to lift it up for it feels like fifty pounds. My body grows numb; my heart slows down the beats easing with time. I sense the release is right at hand and I’ll hear the Reaper’s chime. With so much guilt and so much remorse, I never did apologize. I never really took the time to tell all my friends goodbye. My breathing became shallower and I know; it’s.