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Over The Knee Spanking Phone Sex with Chastity

“Naughty girl what are you wearing?’ He asked me in a stern voice when I came through the door. In that instant I knew I had broken the rules and I was in trouble. “Just my school uniform,” I replied in a cheery voice. He looked at me with an eyebrow raised and my sweet smile faded as he said, “I got a call from your school saying you broke dress code again and you wear flashing your teacher in class. Care to explain yourself?” I stumbled over my words wracking my brain for a plausible explanation that would get me out of hot water.

“Strip down to your panties,” he demanded cutting my stuttering short. “Yes Sir,” I said as I unbuttoned my blouse, sliding it off my shoulders to reveal my perky young tits sitting high in a smooth pink bra only to unfasten and remove the bra too. Topless my pink sweet nipples began to harden immediately as I unrolled my plaid school skirt to get to the zipper. He made a “tisk-tisk” sound knowing I had rolled it up to make it shorter. Once I had let the skirt fall to the floor all that remained were my pink g-string panties, my white knee socks and black ballet flats.

“On your hands and knees and crawl to me. If you are going to behave like a slut then I am going to treat you like one,” he said bluntly. Whimpering I dropped all fours and crawled over to where he was seated. “Over my knees,” he order. “Yes Sir,” I replied again as I followed his orders. Draped over his knees, his rough hand massaged the soft round cheeks of my bottom before he raised it high overhead and brought his palm down soundly onto each cheek in turn. Without more than a grunt he continued to spank me, alternating cheeks, the smacks stung like a million bees and my rear was radiating with heat but I couldn’t help the other effect it he was having on me.

With each loud stinging echoing smack I could feel myself becoming more and more wet between my thighs, I could feel a hard bulge pressing into my stomach as well, and I knew he was feeling the same excitement. Suddenly he stopped and in a low gravel asked me, “Do you know what you did wrong?” My voice shaky I replied, “Yes Sir I broke the dress code rule, I wore a thong to school and I flashed my teacher.” “Why would you do that little slut?” he prompted. “I just like the attention Sir.” I answered coyly. “Oh really now? I think there is something more that you want than just attention…” and with that I felt his hard cock give a twitch against my tummy. In the blink of an eye I was on my knees sucking his cock with conviction. The story doesn’t end there, that was just the start of how Sir punished this little slut but maybe I can whisper the rest in your ear?

~Smooches~ from Cha Cha

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