Meredith batted her eyes at the camp owner to sell her sincerity and willingness to serve an alternate punishment. “You’re just adding to the leng...h and strength of your spanking, young lady.” The cheer choreographer informed Meredith.“The time for talk is over. Your mother told you to face the table and bend over and I suggest you do just that.”The camp owner walked across the room and shut and locked the door in preparation for the pretty blonde cheerleader’s spanking.Meredith sadly, realized. “Oh fuck,” I gasped aloud, squealing with delight at the beautiful feeling.Denise smiled and said nothing, just moved the vibrator away from my now-sensitive clit.“Feeling good?”“Very,” I answered dreamily, now in a state of ecstasy that I wasn’t going to come out of easily.“And you’re okay with me doing this to you?”“Loving every minute of it, Denise,” I said, “Don’t stop.”She kissed me again, her tongue sliding against my own. I felt the head of the toy enter me, my slick channel taking it in. ."I didn't get to finish, because she kissed me.The brain produces a substance called dopamine to control various functions within it. Say, for instance, your body tells the brain you need water. The brain sends a signal to the area that controls thirst and a little squirt of dopamine is released. Presto, you feel thirsty. Then, when you drink, the dopamine stops being produced, and that feeling no longer takes precedence over everything else. But sometimes there's a glitch in the system. If. "Josh, we need to talk about what happend yesterday" He looked at me then, his eyes weredifferent, I noticed that he was also standing in a particual way. It was almost like if I made one wrong move he would run. "Nothing happened yesterday" "your in denial." He stormed towards me then, and for a second I swore he was going to hit me. Grabbing my arm he spat"I most sertently am not in 'denial', you are becoming a little slut" appaled at him I smiled, "well, arnt you the smart one?" Taunting him.