"I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget!" "But," Dad! "You're going to get a spanking! Take off all of your clothes,"Dad demands. I re...uctantly started to undress. It's been years since I'd beenspanked, Dad must have really been upset with me. I thought to myselfas Dad walked to the couch and sat down. "You can't really be serious?" I whispered to myself, as I gotdown to my briefs. "Take those off too!" Dad said, pointing to Small briefs. I slipped off my underwear, thinking. In a steady job but when it came to the weekends anything could happen and usually did.This weekend I was bored, no one was out and I was stuck inside on my own. Being horny and frustrated and no current play partners was not good for the soul or mind. Add to that my tendency to plunge my mind into doing something stupid or hedonistic. It led my mind to working overtime on a few fantasies especially when browsing online.It was through this browsing certain hook up websites that I got chatting. It was quite a warm evening.When she was naked, he straightened her, and looked at her naked body.--- "Whore, to be used by men, and dogs." --- he said --- "That is fitting."--- "Thank you, sir. That is who I am." --- she said in a humble voice.He placed a nice long sleeved dress on her, with a nice cleavage. A Bavarian type of dress. He then took her hands and started to tie them behind he back. First he tied her wrists tight. Then he tied her elbows squeezing them together until they were. Sam could see thefacial expression of Mark (the stylist) as he approched the bride fromthe back. There was not much talk as they agreed on everything inadvance. Mark was rough as he collapsed the turban over the head of thebride and started to massage the hair roots with both hands. The mom wasabout to shout of excitement for this surprising move. She new Mark forlong time and he crossed all the lines on certain occasions but definitlynot in front of her shy son. Mark continued to pull and push.