Bent over her mother’s home office desk, Tori soon found that her new-found fame could not save her sassy bottom from the wrath of a wooden ruler. S...oon her ass was red and blotchy with blisters as her mother finished her firm spanking. Oddly enough her mom was not spanking her for speaking ‘mean’ of her opponent, but for her potty mouth she had chosen to use. As Tori got up she rubbed vigorously her red blistered bottom. It really hurt.It was normal for her mother to spank her out in the van at. Things seemed to be happening at a distance and she easily manipulated me how she wanted. I was dragged to the edge of the sofa and my legs spread wide. As reality slowly returned, Miss was kneeling on the floor and Mistress was now standing beside me with a glass of something in her hand.“Water?” she asked kindly.I smiled and nodded weakly, not trusting myself to speak. I expected her to place the glass at my lips to let me drink but instead she held it over me and slowly tilted it. Fuck, it. .. speaking into her wristwatch.Naturally, Mom appeared in front of her ... it's good to be the Princess. "Yes, Dear?" May I please go with Auntie Andie?"Too turned to Andrea, "Auntie?" Well," Andrea held up her left hand and the rings got oooh'd and aah'd over. "He finally made a fallen woman out of me." She grinned at David ... David grinned back."You know what she's like," Too said. She was referring to Junior.As a simple refresher ... Junior is Wendolyn Elizabeth Wanzor Austin III. She is. Slowly the latex dress comes away leaving Heather wearing nothing but a latex thong and stilettos. She slowly turns for Emma, moving fluidly, rolling her hips seductively. As she turns to face Emma, she continues to roll her hips deliberately as she caresses her own breasts. She looks directly into Emma’s eyes as she fondles her soft breasts. When she looks at her more intensely, Emma yearns to have her hands fondling those lovely mounds herself.Heather struts forward suddenly, saucily crossing.