It felt horribly wrong yet intense enough that I could almost call it pleasurable. Luckily he stopped and drew back to the machine’s control box.“...mmm, should I draw it out and start you out slow, or should I just cut to the chase?”“Get it over with.”“Slow it is.”The first shock wasn’t too bad. It stung, especially in my cock, but it was tolerable. The second one was worse but not by much and it was still something I could endure. The third one however was when it started to hurt. It felt like. He noticed her wedding ring and thought, well shes married but if I can get her drunk enough it wont matter to her anymore. So he bought her another drink. She continue to drink up and he put his hand on her leg and began to rub her leg gently she did notice and smiled. She said, you know I actually am a married woman. He said interesting where is your husband? He is probably at home I will see him later she said. Good I like later that means you can spend more time with me doesnt it. She said. Do I make myself clear?" Yes Sir," I respond. You however haven't waited for my response and are already walking back to the other end of the desk. Before you start, you take a moment to reposition me, moving my hands back to the small of my back, spreading my legs, and positioning my body so my bottom is pointed towards you.The first spank is sharper than all the previous ones, striking right across both of my checks. "One." I let out with a flinch.The second one lasts just below the first. I just...”“Finally found something you wanna fight for?” Art said, smirking. “It’s like a coming of age story ... for a dude in his thirties.”Eric bit back a sudden desire to spit venom at the asshole. But it wasn’t like he was wrong. He was the odd man out in this world, relatively new to all this paranormal shit, and just trying to figure out how, and what, and why.“Besides,” Art continued, “I think Street-Tail King is going to point us in the right direction anyway.” The fellow Uratha grew a.