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Cheerleader Pictures(m/f, nc, older teen) Chapter
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Cheerleader Picture [Mf nc older teen]
Chapter 5 - Another Saturday
About a month later Anne arrived at Paul's house for their
regular Saturday afternoon session, which would be followed
by the evening out. By this time Anne was actually looking
forward to the sessions. Paul would drag her through the
dirt verbally but in the course of that trip, she would cum
ever harder than when she took care of things in her own bed
at home.
So she walked in and started to remove her leather skirt.
But Paul stopped her. "We're going out" he informed her.
"But why" Anne whined. She was looking forward to the
session and didn't want to give it up.
"Because your pussy is too hairy. I want to get the hair
removed.. Sluts don't have hair on their pussy - its bald so
that everyone can see their hot cunt."
"Go out, I don't understand. And I can't shave my pussy,
girls just don't do that."
Paul sighed. "Do we have to go through this again? I can
show you the video tape I've made for your father, pull you
across my lap, and spank your ass till its hotter than the
sun. And then you'll go. You know it. I know it. Besides,
your a slut. We both know it. And sluts aren't supposed to
have hair on their pussy."
Anne acted as though each sentence from Paul was him hitting
her. Yes she would do it. Yes she was a slut. She didn't
have any choice. Anne dropped her head as she realized her
total lack of control over her body. "ok" she whispered and
turned to go.
"Just a minute. Just because you realize you have no choice
now doesn't excuse your telling me no before. You have to be
punished don't you."
Anne looked up at Paul and nodded very slightly yes.
"Don't you" Paul said with a large threat in his voice.
"Yes" Anne said, fearful of Paul.
"Pull your skirt up and assume the position. Oh, and don't
cry because we are going out immediately after the spanking
and I'm not giving you time to fix your makeup."
Anne leaned against the wall and arched her back.
"Beg for it."
"Oh please Paul, whip my ass. I'm sorry I said no, please
forgive me, please do--- AAAGGGH, OH GOD IT HURTS SO MUCH,
NOT ANO--- OOOOWWWWWHHH, DEAR GOD DEAR GOD I'M SORRY I'M SO
SORRY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME. I'm sorry I'm sorry please forgive
me, oh please I'm sorry."
"Tell me you love me and beg for another. Do it NOW."
"Oh Paul, I'm sorry, I love you please don't, oh please
don't, I love you, I love you, I love you, I'm sorry, pleas-
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