Margaret lay quiet for a moment,
"Choose now, you bitch!" I snapped.
"Spank me you fucker, there's no way you're fuckon' me"
('Well, we'll see about that...')
"As you wish......Margaret" CRACK!!!!!!
"Aaaaaaaaagh.............noooooooo......you" CRACK!!!!!!!!!!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh......no, no, no, oooooogh, no, pleas" CRACK!
"AAAAAAAAgh", she thrashed over the desk but I pushed her down with my hand in the small of her back.
"First of twenty my dear, hope you're ready" CRACK!
"Aaaaaagh, no, stop, please, stop, I'll do anything, stop, let" CRACK!!!
"AAgh, ugnh, please....."
"You'll do what?" I whispered, stroking her glowing ass cheeks softly.
"Anything, don't hit me, please, anything"
I stepped back to admire her body, glistening with sweat, stretched across the desk and heaving up and down as she tried to recover from the beating. I could see that her nipples were hard as tey pressed against the wooden desktop and slowly began to stroke between her legs, missign anything vital but teasing her cruelly.
"What will you do Margaret? Tell me what you'll do and tell me what you WANT you dirty little ho. You are a dirty little ho aren't you? Say it."
"Yes, YES, Yes, I'm a dirty little ho, don't spank me, please" she panted.
"Then tell me what you'll do.....ho"
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