spankings for a naughty boy

Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394

It’s terrible, isn’t it.  I’ve gone so long without giving proper spankings to a naughty boy that I’m starting to see tanned asses everywhere I go.  I just have a need to spank a naughty behind, and everyone is being a good boy.  This is total nonsense!  Auntie Serinda is going to give your room, your homework and your chores a thorough audit to make sure you’re living up to par, and if anything is out of sorts – it’s spankings for a naughty boy!  Now where do we start…

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Gianna 844-332-2639 ext 355

I had a delicious call the other day where the guy instructed me to slap my ass every time I made a sassy remark. Those of you that are familiar with me know how hard it is for me to avoid being a sassy little school girl. I’ve always been the class clown and now I’m also the school slut! I’m definitely used to being spanked for saying bad things. 

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Gianna 844-332-2639 ext 355

Guys always tie me up. They like having me in a position where I can’t move at all. It makes them feel powerful and in control. Being hogtied and suspended from the ceiling last night was a first for me. One of my lovers is obsessed with rope bondage play and gets rock hard whenever he restrains me into submission.

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Doggy Style

Gianna 844-332-2639 ext 355

I know you’ve been an angry little boy. Why not take your anger out on me by fucking me doggie style until I can barely walk? I crave the sound of your balls slapping against my ass while you ram into me from behind. I bet you’ve been thinking about ripping my school girl skirt off all day. Babe, I’ve been waiting for you. I’ve had my skirt off and panties pulled down for hours.

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Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext 222

Little Ronnie gives me the best presents. For example, for Valentine’s Day, after dropping him off at school, I came home to find a crookedly wrapped package sitting on my bed. A construction paper card folded on top of it said Happy Valentine’s Day Mommy.

In truth, I was filled with delight and trepidation all at once. Heaven only knows what could be in that box. Frogs, a mud pie, a re-engineered mutilation of my blender, but I know that whatever it is it was given with all the love of his little heart. Bracing myself I cautiously unwrapped the package carefully looking for signs of anything living inside the box. Continue reading “Spanking My Son’s Heart Shaped Present Phonesex”