That spanking a woman’s bottom makes me want to fuck her but having her spank my bottom as well makes me want to FUCK FUCK FUCK HER RIGID.... GOD......IT MAKES ME WANT TO FUCK HER, SPANK HER AND FUCK HER AGAIN..... Just the act of writing this has given me such a stiffy that I will have to pause and give myself some relief while I think about spanking her ass and giving her a good seeing to in every available orifice....... but I digress.... She spanked my bottom for some five minutes over my. As time went by I found myself enjoying chatting with others on the site and doing some role playing. The chatting was hot and I really liked sending pictures of myself to those who seemed to like how I looked. I guess this is really where the story begins.One day after getting showered and shaved, I pulled on a pair of tan pantyhose, a gold nightie with mesh side panels and gold strappy 5 1/2" sandals, I looked in the mirror snapped some photos and sent them to friends and walked around a. It had gone dark and the women reappeared indicating to Dee to stand up. This she did, struggling seemed a waste of energy and futile anyhow. Besides she still felt very mellow from whatever it was they had given her to drink. She was untied and led back into the chief’s hut and taken to two parallel stakes that she also didn’t see before. The women stood either side of her and started to undress her. Their nimble fingers quickly understanding how buttons worked. Dee didn’t object, she was. And the playful taunting she was aiming at Dad was delightful. Though she obviously wasn't aiming to hurt him, his facial expression suggested the barbs dug fairly deep. The strong oedipal complex I'd never even realized I had, or had not admitted to at least, should have been plenty satiated after the things I had spent the day doing to Mom. And that had indeed done wonders for my ego. But as I realized that my father didn't care very much about who else fucked his wife but was completely.