Archive | 08.02.2010
- A Cane for Cuffs
"© 2006 Wolfwerks"
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Tina was trying to be good.
It was not working.
The crop whistled and caught her at the lower part of her bottom, just where her ass cheeks turned into thighs.
Her ass quavered, sending the jolt up her kneeling body. The tidal wave of curious pain traveled up her torso, shaking her firm breasts (juggling them piquantly), turning her knuckles white on the steel railing she was holding desperately and reaching her mouth. She stifled a scream and blurted:
"Three Sir! May ... more
- A Sub for a Day
This is going to sound strange coming from me, but here is how it all started. We were watching the last race of the Nascar Season and I foolishly made a bet with Red that my driver would finish higher in the race than his.
"Ok, what is the prize?" asked Red. I said, "Who ever wins gets whatever they want for an entire day." Red looked at me, "Are you sure about this?"
"Yes!" I said. "Ok," he said, "It's a deal!" We shook on it and settled in to watch the rest of the race. My smugness turned ... more