Trupti’s parents changed houses and admitted her to another college.They never met again after that incident, and both had moved on in their lives.P...esent:It was after 12 years they were seeing one another. Both had turned from young girls into hot divas. Both were married and leading happy life. They hugged each other, but there was this untold awkwardness in their hug. They could barely speak as words were difficult to come out of their mouth.Both exchanged numbers, got down from the train,. You can see the look of confusion in his face because he obviously thought it was done. I wrap duck tape around his head and mouth until I am sure there is no way his gag is getting out.“ sorry Mike, I am not done yet.”So he didn’t think I was a liar and waiting while I recharged, I fished giving him his last ten strokes to his arms, legs, feet and ass. By the time I am done I am throbbing with anticipation and Mike is clearing out of breath and breathing hard.“ Well Mike, unfortunately for you. I wanted to look, smell and taste fresh and clean for Pam and Sally. As agreed, I picked up Sally at work, and we arrived at Pam’s soon after. Since none of us had eaten dinner, Pam had set out some snacks and wine for us to enjoy while we sat around and chatted. Finally, Pam suggested we get comfortable in her living room and asked if we all were serious about playing strip poker as we had talked about. Of course we were, so out came the cards, the rules were agreed upon, and the fun. The pain was instant. I didn’t flinch. I knew it would only get a whole lot worse if I did. “Thank you, sir!” I looked up at him and tried to look genuinely grateful. He then thrashed them four times in really quick succession. He told me to look down at my boobs and they were very brightly striped in red. The skin had rose already. He told me to close my eyes, which I did. He then released a barrage of blows across them. Maybe ten or even more, I wasn’t counting. The pain from spanking or.