I was sitting at the edge of the bed and Chloe came to stand directly in front of me. She unzipped the cover from her right breast and the leather en...ircled it pushing her breast outward. As I gazed at her large areola and partially erect nipple Chloe said “suckle”; so I cupped her breast with both hands squeezing gently and opening my mouth wide sucked on her nipple as a baby would on a bottle. I heard the telltale swish and then the exquisite pain that followed as she smacked my thigh with. Tracey however was willing to put all that aside this day because Emily was having a party, a party Tracey had not been invited to, but there was something about the party that Tracey desperately wanted to see and she was prepared to try and get in however much grovelling it took!The rumour was that Emily was having a meat girl at the party.Meat girls had always been a source of intense fascination to Tracey ever since the law had been passed five years earlier allowing the consumption of human. He said, on my eighteenth birthday, he would take me." I'm sure he will," Mother said so softly I barely heard.When I heard footsteps on the basement stairs that June morning, I quickly jerked my hand out of my shorts and refastened them. I sat down in a kitchen chair the moment before the basement door opened.Mr. Johnson appeared, fully dressed again. Mother, dressed in a simple dress, was behind him. A leash in Mr. Johnson's hand led to the collar around her neck. Mother stopped, staring at. Although if whatI've suspect is true, I may be doing another kind of communicating withthat naughty bottom of yours."I was half-hoping she'd berate me some more. Maybe the shame and fearwould scare my cock down, but somehow her words have just the oppositeeffect. Maybe it was the way she pointed out that she's looking at mybutt, that I'm just in my jockeys, and she's threatening to spank me.I'm a teenager. She hasn't spanked me since... well, not since I became ateenager anyway.I don't move..