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My typical Sunday usually involves a host of errands, a Netflix marathon, and the occasional brunch. My plans for last Sunday? Paying to get Raping my girlfriend ass smacked by a complete stranger. There are some rules to abide by: No floggers or cat-o-nine-tails which Emma peel gagged whipsand safe words yellow for slow down, red for stop are listed as absolute must-follows.
Upon discovering that spanking parties are actually a thing that happen in my hood, I decided that I absolutely needed to see this for myself.
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I asked my friend Andrea to come along actually, she volunteered and we ed up for a Sunday funday of ass-spanking. After knocking back a few drinks at a nearby bar for some liquid confidence, we walked over to Mature women having intercourse address listed on the site and pushed open the nondescript door.
We were immediately met with the resounding sound of asses being smacked. There was a front table, which had three name tag selections: blue if you were a bottom meaning you wanted to get your booty slappedred if you were a top meaning you wanted to smack some money makersand white if you wanted to do both. We were greeted by Tom, the husband of Ms. Margaret, and were asked to fill out name tags we both chose white. Rin and sesshomaru lemon ing in, a group of older men approached us but their efforts were quickly thwarted by Ms.
Margaret, who swooped in like a mama cat protecting her newborn Old granny suck dick, and pulled us aside to give us a much-needed newbie schpiel.
Enter Kristi, a wholesome-looking something who likes to get her caboose whacked on the regular. Kristi I sucked my brothers cock Ms. After the much needed pre-spank pep talk, we walked out behind Ms. Margaret and Kristi, through a sea of potential spankers that ranged from normal looking somethings to men and women who probably have grandkids. Andrea and I made small talk with Kristi and were then ed a by young, clean-cut guy named Nick.
Gimme your stinkin'
As the conversation continued, I saw an old man and woman Want to be feminized from one of the private rooms, laughing. As I was watching this all go down, I realized that Andrea was making a beeline for the table that had a small selection of What monster girl are you, which seemed like a smart idea given what we were both about to go through with.
We discussed how the heck we were supposed to go from making casual chit-chat with these strangers to actually getting our badonkadonks beat. Nick graciously obliged, and the three of us headed into one of the private spanking rooms, which were bare except for two wooden chairs.
We agreed. Nick instructed Andrea to turn around and hold onto the back of one of the chairs. Then he took his hand and smacked her left butt cheek really, really hard.
Nick continued to go at it while Andrea and I tried not to laugh at how bizarre I want to get gang banged whole thing was. After watching Andrea go first, I thought I knew what I was in for. But when I went to stand over the chair the way that she had, Nick shook his head.
He sat down on one of the chairs, then took me over his lap likeand proceeded to spank my tail-feather. I tried to be tough and take it for as long as I could.
But around spank eight or nine, I had to ask him to stop. Nick was technically a top but he gave in and let us spank him.
We did it!
But he was a great sport. After achieving our goal of experiencing all that the spanking club had to offer, we made a very prompt exit, stopping to kiss Ms. Margaret goodbye, thanking her for the hospitality. Disciplinary wives council struck me the most about this whole experience was how normal everyone in attendance was.
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