MEMO TO LIT RE: KM, Birthdays, and Spankings

Not even if he drives up in a dirty ole pickup that sounds like a new truck under the hood?

Not even if he's wearing tight jeans and a tighter t-shirt, and looks like the Greek god that inhabits your dreams?

Not even if that spanking is with his lips... smacking against your lily-white ass cheeks?

Just gotta put that spanking into the right frame, darlin', and all of a sudden it sounds a lot more interesting, hmm?
:D
 
It's not the pain or the spanking itself, it's the fact that he has the unmitigated gall to think he can actually spank me. Too bad he's a light sleeper, or I'd show ya what greek god bod looks like. *sighs* Even through the darvocet he'd wakey wake.
 
Self-preservation

I don't care how tempting that tight little tush is. If she says NO with that gun in her hand, then I'm listening!:eek:
 
That gun squirts chocolate sauce.
Sometimes caramel.
It's made of spun sugar.
KM is really a pinky marshmallow chickie, you know, the sparkly sugary kind you get in Easter baskets.
 
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