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Chapter 5
by wicker
What command do you issue, next?
Stacia's mom will have it goin' on
As you look at Stacia and the facial you gave her, you smile.
You get up and put your pants back on. After grabbing your digital camera, you have Stacia give several pouting looks as you snap pictures of her for future stroke material. "Um, Stacia, what brought you over here in the first place?", you ask.
"Oh, Mom sent me over to see if you had any butter. She's baking cookies for her women's group bake sale."
"Oh, I think I have some." You go get the butter and return with a stick and a half. A wicked thought enters your deprived brain. "Here you go," you say, handing her the butter. She looks at you shyly and lowers her eyes with a coy smile.
"Thanks, Mr. Doe." She turns and leaves.
You wait. Sure enough, a few minutes later, there is a knock and you answer the door. Stacia's mom Cindy storms in angrily screaming "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTER?!?!?" You can't resist noticing she's wearing capri-cut jeans, a white t-shirt and her red hair is tied back in a short pony tail. She looks very much like an older Stacia but with smaller breasts, some crows feet, and an extra 25 pounds. She's furious.
"What are you talking about?" you say playing dumb.
"YOU KNOW FULL WELL YOU JUST VIOLATED MY DAUGHTER! I ought to have Bill come over when he gets off the late shift at the pharmacy and kick your ass!" You like Bill, your neighbor. He often comes over on Sundays and watches football with you.
Suddenly her demeaner changes. "Oh, I am sooo sorry. I'm not sure what came over me. Please forgive me." Cindy drops to her knees. "Please forgive me. I'll do anything!" she pleads.
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"Well, I don't know, you have deeply hurt and insulted me," you say with a fake sniffle. 's>
"I know, why don't you spank me! Please, it's the least you can do!" Cindy stands up and turns around. She pulls her jeans to her ankles, bends over and grabs them. "Please smack my ass!" she begs.
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"Well, OK," you say, whilst grabbing her plain white panties and yanking them up, giving her a wedgie and exposing her slightly plump ass cheeks. You smack her as hard as you can on her right cheek.
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"Thank you, but I deserve another!" she says. You smack her again and again until both cheeks are good and red and she's wincing in pain.
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"I think that's enough," you say, "Pull up your pants but leave your panties like that to remind you of how rude you were to me. You daughter's sex life is none of your business. You can leave now."
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She pulls up her pants, apologizes again and leaves. You go get a beer and wonder why you're staying home jacking off when you possess such power, the world is your oyster. You decide to head to a trendy new upscale restaurant. You know you can get a free meal, and there might be some hot yuppie ass there.'s>
dinner?
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