A pair of black lace suspenders framedher crotch. Her panties are black see through nylon through which I cansee the slight bulge of her cock, tucked ...ack inside them. A blackleather bodice, laced tightly at the back, with metal clasps makes herfigure even more curvaceous and her large breasts bulge out of the top,heaving with her breathing. Her neck is slim and elegant leading toblood red lips, and a statuesque, sophisticated face, long blond hairtumbling down past her shoulders.She walks. We'll start with chat or text and if things lookgood for both of us, we'll go from there.I look forward to hearing from you =)----------Are YOU part of my fantasy?I keep having this recurring fantasy play out in my head every time Iclimax, finding a man who can be a pal, friend, maybe even a lover...then later on, a father (or mother, if that title applies better) to ourchildren. The last bit is a huge MAYBE because I don't think I'm able tohave kids (I've fucked several guys in my life [not. !” I blurted, feeling a tiny trickle of semen leave my pulsating tip. I’ve got my feet together and my legs are clamped together so that my buttocks are tight together, squeezing my swollen willy up against my dampening underpants. “Oh have you, that’s nice isn’t it Alyson?” Miss Alyson carried on laughing, noticing my odd stance.“I’ve got all your lovely pics and videos Miss, you’re lovely and you pose so nice!”A big leak of pre-cum. I’m now quivering all over, my face burning red and my eyes. .. The first hit didn't even hurt, and I didn't make a sound. He hit me with the paddle 5 more times, then asked for the note again. I refused. He then pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties.I started to struggle, but he laughed and said, "Oh, now you are worried, aren't you? Oh well, you will have to face the consequences." The first slap hurt pretty bad. It stung, but I refused to cry out. He started spanking harder, each hit with that black paddle hurting more and more. My bottom felt.