“Good, Dave, you did a good job, it’s good to see you really do want to be spanked. Well I can’t wait either! Now go stand in the middle of th... living room, drop your trousers to the floor and bend over while I go get the paddle. Be sure and leave me enough room to really swing it!” Her smile covered her face and her eyes danced.He did as he was instructed, and as his pants fell, she entered the room with her wooden paddle with holes in it. She showed it to him while lightly tapping the. She was up for it till now, now she was getting cold feet as soon as I touched her intimately. "It's because you're a ts, right?" She blushed again, "how did you know?" I smiled back. "I guessed, now come here so we can play." She smiled and sat back down, kissing me with more passion than before. Her hand wrapped around my penis once more, stroking me harder than before. Her fingers seemed to glide up and down my cock with little effort. I pulled away from her and stood up. I took off my. "Why do I feel like they're never going to let this go?"Ugh. Fine, whatever. It's my spin anyway."I flick the spinner and it ends up on a Dare. 'Please don't let this be embarrassing,' I pleaded as I drew a card."'Dare: Fake it for ten seconds."They both started to laugh as my face turned red."Why bother?" my sister said."Yeah, don't even bother," Nadia added, "we already got to see the real thing."I just sat there helplessly as they continued to laugh."But I didn't," I grimaced. I felt like I. The other family trait, uncontrolled rage, was just an added perk.Helen was the fair skinned daughter of nobles, very different from the ignorant, poor servants I so happily exploited for pleasure. She was a docile, obedient young girl raised with high born manners, who therefore rarely spoke. She had light blue eyes and abnormally long, lean legs; nubile under her gowns. She seemed so virginal, so good and pure, that I could not stop myself from fantasizing about destroying her for my own.