He couldn’t remember getting home, really; he’d been tired AND drunk, but what he COULD remember was the previous night. He remembered sitting nex... to Roseanne, and her laughing, and her knee touching his leg. And—he remembered offering her his spare room if she hadn’t wanted to go home. It was much closer, anyway, and he’d had no malevolent intent. He had been a little bit disappointed when she hadn’t taken up his offer. Last night, he’d made up some crazy fantasy while he was still conscious. He always did.She was his precious little cum slut.On all fours, legs spread apart and cuffed to spreader bars so she could not close them. Hands cuffed in front of her so that she was forced to stay with her ass high in the air for him to amuse himself with. She waited breathlessly for his next pleasure of her.His words echoed in her head over and over. His precious little cum slut.his.His.all his. She was his. She had been since they first spoke. Had been since before then she felt. She was. .. It hurts..... This naughty schoolgirl getting her bare bottom spanked hard !!!! I continue and you carry on howling and struggling ... Your face grimaces as the stinging goes right through you .. I stop and get you up and tell you to go to the cover hands in head and you do, shuffling as your knickers are still around your ankles.... Your bottom sways from side to side as you shuffle, the pink has changed to a fiery red, it has been a while since you had a hard spanking like that . You stand. "Time for me to birth my sister." Douglas gave her puzzled look. Healso noticed he was slowly going to the ground. "Yes, you're going tomake an excellent teacher." What's happening to me?" Douglas looked down at himself in panic. Hecouldn't control what his body did. Right now, he had placed himselfdoggy style on the floor. He felt a serious pain in his stomach andfelt the muscle starting to deteriorate. His hand started to becomesmaller and the nails began to lengthen. "Oh God, what've you.