“I want to spank you.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Because I want to.”
“And because you want it too.”
Francesca obediently stood beside his chair.
“Pull down your panties for me.”
Francesca slid down her panties, exposing herself.
“Over my knee,” he instructed.
She lay across his legs, face down, bottom raised.
“Legs apart!”
Opening her legs, she felt the air hit her moist pussy.
His hand stroked her nakedness.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked.
“Spank me, spank me hard please, Sir.”
In her mind Francesca now knew she had found a new Master to serve.
