September 22, 2010

Compulsive liar

"I do not like this," I say.

His hand dips between my thighs and glides in the moist warmth it finds there. "Yes, you do," he says.

"Don't listen to her. She's a liar," I whisper while pushing against his fingers.

A few moments pass when the only sound in the room is our joined breathing, contemplative and aroused.

"May I get up?" I request. "All of the blood is rushing to my head."

He smacks my bottom, watching it grow a deeper shade of pink. "No, it's not. Your circulation is just fine," he murmurs between spanks.

"She lies, too!" I say, frustrated with this body that betrays me.


  1. Very nice, Pink, but I suspect your body and mind are in full accord.

  2. What a great view for the spanker, and yes, your mind is wanting more than just a spanking when positioned like this.

  3. It doesn't sound like you guys believe me!

    Thanks for commenting, everyone! :)


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