I then roughly manhandled her such that she ended up across my lap on the sofa. I then proceeded to spank her on each buttock hard with each word that...I shouted: ‘Your’ Smack ‘Problem’ Smack ‘Is’ Smack ‘That’ Smack ‘OW! That really hurts!’ ‘You’ Smack ‘Can’t’ Smack ‘OW! OW!’ ‘Take’ Whack ‘A’ Slap ‘Facking’ Smack ‘OOO!’ ‘Joke!’ Extra hard smack! ‘Let go of me or I’m going to call the facking police!’ I parodied every word of what she had just said… accompanied each with another smack. She was. Not tugging or pulling, just holding and controlling. She did not fight, she felt a wonderful sense of relief as if she had been lost and was now found.She felt her body being explored; her back and ass, then her breasts and nipples. She could not see her Dom and she knew better than to look. The hand went back to her hair and softly pulled her to her feet. Wordlessly, she was bent forward from behind and her legs spread. She waited like this, knowing that her ass and cunt were being examined,. " She had a hard time not laughing knowing she'd pulled one over on me. I guess it could have been a whole lot worse. Heather is a walking wet dream too, but I guess she's totally gay."Just what is that supposed to mean Deanna?" I asked somewhat testily."It means that two of my friends are going to come over to spend the night. They've been here before Tommy." Yeah. I know, but when they've stayed overnight before it was before you had nothing on your mind but sex."She put on a mock indignant. Charlotte has decided on a cute black skirt (mine), and a white corset tube top. Can you say wow? She is also wearing some cute white sandals.We work on Brittany next. We decide that she will wear a cute hot pink mini dress. It looks amazing on her, and she will wear some glittery sandals complements of Charlotte.For me, we have a bit of trouble.We finally decide that I will wear my tightest, hottest pair of jeans that have white stitching down the sides, around the pockets, and around the.