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God how I wanted to be the woman being spanked. I had to stop masturbating several times to avoid climaxing. Fortunately the video ended while I still had some control. Whoever posted that video had a couple others, all in the same style and approximately the same content. I watched them all. After I started the last one, I moved the chair and got down on the cold concrete floor. I was on my hands and knees facing the screen. I had the ping pong paddle in my right hand and began to spank myself at the same speed as the Domme in the video was paddling her sub. That sub had her hands between her legs and was holding a Hitachi Wand against her pussy. I didn't want to stop and go upstairs to gra

“Because it was no big deal and us guys gotta have some secrets. Plus, I was in a lot of pain and cussin’ up a storm. And I know you don’t want me swearing around him.” “True. So maybe you’d better give us a minute alone, young secret keeper and crutches fetcher,” Domini said to Anton. “Aw, I don’t think he’s gonna swear that much,” Anton said. “Maybe I’m going to swear at him,” Domini replied coolly. Cam muttered, “Shit.” Anton raced off. Smart kid. Domini didn’t bat an eye as she removed his stump from the socket. “Keely has a point, Cam. You’ve been having issues with the fit since before we got married.” She peeled the socks off. “You’re using five socks? Instead of two?”