Chapter 39

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The next spank is in the exact same spot, and I let out a cry at the sharp blast of pain. “Five,” I sob, my thighs shaking and my ass stinging like a motherfucker.

He carefully pulls my dress over my head and hangs it over the stall, brushing my hair...

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