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Chapter 7 by fethishboy fethishboy

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Suddenly Samantha grabbed him by his hair and pulled him over the counter. She held him by the hair and began slapping him senseless. He tried to fight back but her anger made her strong. His face soon became bruise up. A hard punch went into his gut taking his breath away. He was knocked down and tried to get back up. She slapped him again knocking him down. Samantha laughed watching him stumble comically…trying to put his fist up, in a way to show he never threw a punch in his life.

"You crying you little wimp" Samantha Said "Stay down"

"Listen..now back off before you get hurt"

"Who (slap slap slap) do you think you were talking (slap slap slap) to (slap slap) you little shit"

She pulled off his shirt ripping it apart. He was pushed one of the display knocking it down. He tried to crawl away but Samantha grabbed him by his legs, she tossed his shoes off. His pants were already loose. She pulled his underwear and socks off, leaving him naked. She sat down on the counter and put him over her knee. The lights flicked outside and the sounds of crickets chirp. She spanked him hearing his screams ring through the desert. His cock was stuck between his legs as she spanked him tears running down his eyes.

"Please no…more I give..I do anything" He Said

She smiled

"You say that like you have a choice" Samantha laughed "But you do give me ideas"

what does she do?

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