As welcomed as that felt, Charley knew it was short lived. He had to report to the beauty salon at 10 am. Amanda, just as her good friend Abby, was a ...alented and experienced spanker. Knowing that from his first visit there, Charley still hoped that his spanking wouldn’t be too hard to take. That Saturday morning was a memorable one. Not only did Amanda spank Charley’s ass with his own hard mahogany hairbrush, but she did it front of four of her customers having their hair done. Amanda was. Benny muttered something under his breath as he walked away that Lizzie couldn't quite catch. She had the sneaking suspicion it went something like "What a bitch," but she couldn't be certain.After Benny settled into his desk and Lizzie tried to go back to her work, the thought of Benny jerking off to her every night, knowing he couldn't have her, started rattling around in her brain. She felt the familiar flush of arousal start to color her cheeks as she tried in vain to concentrate on her. ” By this time I had pulled up my pants, and put my shirt back on, Mia on the other hand had hopped off my desk and was now sitting in my chair, sans clothes. What was going on? I have to walk away, don’t I? I was wrestling with my need to go and explain myself to Amy and the need to release the pressure in the ever-growing bulge in my pants as I watched Mia slide her fingers up and down here cum smothered pussy. I stayed strong, fixed myself up and walked out, turning my back on the girl who. Drool was wet and shiny on my chin. There was no way to clean it up or stop it with the clothespin clamped hard on my tongue."This is a good spot," Master told me as he released my wrists. "Hands and knees, puppy." Cramped muscles adjusted again to free movement. As quickly as possible I fell to my knees and tested my weight on my hands. I was not prepared for him to jerk the flogger from my ass. My teeth snapped together on the fucking wooden clothespin. I yelped and my shoulders jerked with.