"Santa exclaimed as he directed more holiday fun.Piper and Kira were left to wonder would they be the one.Santa promised Prue's bottom was the first o... her sisters,as visions of red blisters danced in Prue's head.It was Cole; she bucked on his lap with a new startled fright,But, Santa held onto her arm real, real tight.Prue gasped loudly and puffed out her cheeks looking up at Artbut it was for naught. Art told PRUE "you've got a good spankingcoming young lady" he informed herSMACK! Santa's. ” She says concerned.“Elinore.” A voice rings out through her head.She looks around before staring at the sword. “Kaito!”“Are you okay?”She smiles. “I’m fine, thank you for worrying about me.”“Ms. Elinore.” The Angel’s voice replaces Kaito’s. “You’re almost out of time. You only took in a little of my Master’s seamen so your time is short. An opponent like this is a terrible match for your first fight though. If you concentrate, you can unleash Master’s full power in a single strike to end this. She and Kate were sitting at the bar in a redneck tavern a few miles out of town. Country music blared from the jukebox, the air was heavy with smoke, and Trish asked herself for the thousandth time how in the 'fuck' she had ever let Kate talk her into anything like this.She was wearing some clothes of Kate's -- spike heels so high she could hardly stand up in them, a tinselly blue wig, and a sheathlike dress that fit her like a glove.It wasn't made to hold in tits as big as Tricia's, and that. I really was lying here, having my first hard real spanking.Each time, just after I felt like I might need him to stop, like I might need to source out a safe word, the wave passed from ‘Ouch’ to ‘More’. I continued to lie there, taking my sharp inhalations of breath and letting them out slowly, regaining my inner strength to take another hard intense strike.After he had given me as much as he thought I could take, he continued to dominate me in an array of sexual fantasies, of both mine and.