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Chapter 8 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

Your plans?

A spanking! A spanking!

“Tell us what you need Irene,” you say.

“I need you to spank me,” she says. “Hard on both my ass cheeks. And tell me how naughty I am.”

“You heard her Lenny,” you say. “Spank her and tell her how naughty she is. And Irene, no screaming.”

Lenny walks over, raises his hand and brings it down hard on her ass.

WHACK

Irene gasps at the pain.

“You’re a naughty girl,” says Lenny. “A very naughty girl”

“Tell her why she’s naughty,” you say. “She needs to know, don’t you Irene?”

“Yesss,” hisses Irene.

Again Lenny raises his hand and slaps it down, this time on the other cheek.

WHACK!

“That’s for insulting me and Simon,” he says

WHACK!

“That’s for making people feel small.”

WHACK!

“That’s for being a suck up.”

WHACK!

“And that’s for being a stuck up bitch.”

By this time tears are beginning to run down Irene’s face.

“Stop, Lenny,” you say and he does.

“Sit down on the table Irene and open your legs so we can get a good look at that pussy of yours,” you say and she turns around and sits down flinching as her hot rosy ass touches the cold metal tabletop. She then opens her legs wide to reveal her wet, engorged cunt with a tuft of red hair above it.

“O.k. Lenny,” you say “Look at Irene and tell me what you’d like to do to her now."

What does he want?

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