After a good five minutes of sharp spanks I am ordered to lift my hips and mom pulled down my panties just like she did when I was her little girl.CRA...K! Oh, I know that sound to well as the dreaded wooden spoon leaves its heinous blotchy red marks and blood blisters. Soon I dissolved into tears kicking my legs knowing spectators present were getting an eyeful. That wooden spoon really hurt on my reddening bottom. It was at that point I should have begged for forgiveness, but instead I reared. " he commanded, stopping me dead in my tracks. "I still have to teach you a lesson."He rummaged in the nightstand beside the bed. He pulled my arms up to the headboard of the bed. He wound a necktie around each wrist and tied me securely to the posts. I submitted and spread my legs apart as subtlety as possible. I didn't want to seem too eager. My pussy was leaking hot juice onto the coverlet. My nipples were hard as pebbles.I watched him strip down to his boxer briefs. I could tell that his. Slap. Slap. Slap.My thighs had bounced against the table.Slap. Slap. Slap.My pussy had tingled with the pounding. Oh, god I had never experienced anything this hot before.Pound. Pound. Pound.He had thrust harder. My thighs were being bruised from the constant collision with the edge of the table. I had started to moan.Slap. Slap. Slap"God. God. God."He had then come inside me. God, it had been fantastic. Just as I had started to stand, the other guy pushed me down. David raised a different finger ... not in greeting."What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"The finger raised again."Unfriendly this..." he looked at an invisible watch, "Morning. are we?"Again, the finger raised, distress becoming more evident. Hospitals use drugs to keep a trauma patient on life support from breathing on their own. Most of them are on the breathing machine because they CAN'T breathe on their own. David had gone from 'out of it' to 'fully aware' in a couple of seconds and he.