Mia's big blue eyes were as wide as they could get. Her mouth was agape and she just stood there staring at her Dad staring back at her.My stomach chu...ned uncontrollably and I became light headed. Mia was still wearing her nighttime apparel. First off, Mia's body had hardly any body fat. She had a petite little figure for an eighteen-year-old senior in high school. Her attire was obviously something that her, Amy and Chyler had designed together. Her firm, tiny legs were covered in a white. She wasn't chubby or anything, but she was still growing into womanhood and carrying the softness of youth around her curves. She lifted her hips so Trent could pull off her skirt and he whipped her panties down with them. She looked kind of silly laying there in nothing but her little white socks, but he thought it was cute. He scooted to the other end of the couch and lifted her legs, placing them over his shoulders."I think you're really gonna like this," Trent told her while kissing her. ’ In truth, he’d been showing off when he’d noticed a girl rooted to the spot, staring. Something about the male ego just forced boys to show off when they knew they were being watched. He took her hand in his and was surprised, pleasantly, at the self-assured grip she gave him. Her hands were tiny, really everything about her figure was petite, and he was surprised she was so strong. Her compliment made him glow. ‘Thanks! I love the adrenaline rush. I’m Jack.’ His hand lingered in hers longer. " She then produced a leather paddle, a strap about 2 feet long attached to a handle, a switch and a whip. I had been paddled before and spanked with a belt and a switch. They all hurt but the belt seemed to sting less than the others. "Which do you want me to use on you?" "The strap ma'am." "The strap it is. Since this is your first time I will allow your panties to remain on. From now on you will be wearing panties all the time. When you are to be whipped or spanked you will be given the.