"Fuck me like the cheap slut I am," Taylor screamed. She'd never felt so full of cock. It seemed she could feel every ridge and vein on the monster as...it pumped smoothly up in her. She wasn't sure where her language came from and neither did the unseen eyes peering around the corner of the kitchen avidly watching the copulating pair. Christy Barber and Melissa Smith had slipped into the house right about the time the cat fled the scene, almost tripping over the frightened feline. They watched. He waited patiently for her to continue.“Well, it is hard to say...but those canings…well they really worked for me!”Mr Hunter nodded. His penis was stiffening inside his tweed trousers.“And…well…would you cane me again…just as a reminder…please?”He stood.“Very well, Bridget, if that is what you wish. Stand up and then bend over.”Bridget stood and moved close to the desk. She lifted her dress and lowered her pants. She leaned forward and held the edge of the desk and pushed her bare bottom. There are great stories about a penalty imposed by ajustice system, but not by me - too far-fetched. Here I am talking aboutthe vengeful wife as in "Mangina" or mother of the vengeful sister in "AllGrown Out".3. Deals Bets or Dares. This is a big category for me. "The FollicleChallenge", "Placekickers", "Addiction", "Wager", "Gypsy Healing", "TheStatue" and "Rivals" are all examples. Maybe "Friendship" fits here? Isee that more as an understanding between close friends rather than adeal. . My knees had turned to jelly when David turned me to face his desk and gently pushed me forward. I knew what he wanted and bent over to give him access to me. From his desk he produced a tube of lubricant and a condom; I could hear the sound of his rip opening his trousers, falling around his ankles. The cool oil felt good against my sphincter and his finger ran in and out carrying more into my passage. Then I felt the familiar nudge of a penis against my hole. I squeezed my muscles to make the.