I knew he deserved this. Tim struggled to get his wrists free, but I held onto him tight.I rested the bottom of my cock along the crack of his ass. I ...lid my cock up and down his crack, getting myself harder while Tim got more and more scared. The kid was begging me to stop. It almost seemed like he was crying.I wouldn't have done this if it were someone else, but this kid needed to be taught a lesson."You better stop screaming, you don't want the neighbors to know how much of a worthless. On our honeymoon she explained that she needed a strong hand to control her and that she wanted to be spanked whenever she misbehaved; the harder the better. Clearly, my beautiful,blushing bride was very kinky and spanking was her biggest turn on.She reads romance novels: The Cowboy and the Schoolmarm, The Pirate and the Beautiful, Young Stowaway, The Handsome Teacher and the Naughty Schoolgirl. "I can't imagine being spanked in front of the class," she'd say," I'd just die!" Just the mention. I could feel a dampness between my legs that I was somehow ashamed of, it had never happened before. I heard myself moaning softly under his ministrations, was this really happening to me? He undid the buttons of my blouse and opened it up, lifting me up and undoing the lace of my camisole he pulled both garments from me leaving me naked from the waist up. ‘My you are an attractive young wench aren’t you.’ ‘Do you really find me so? Or is it just that you have no-one to compare me with?’ ‘I. Of course, that would be socially unacceptable even in this den of decadence and decaying morals. Her tongue snaked out like a serpent queen of temptation and took care of matters all by itself. I was impressed with its dexterity and its flexibility in scooping up all the foam with a single swipe.“My name is Rose, dearie. No need for last names around here.”I did not want to tell the strange woman my passport name was Ahmed so I quickly blurted out “Alfie!” to fit into my surroundings like one.