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Hair Brush Spanking
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Hair Brush Spanking Brushing your hair begins at the very ends and works from the bottom to the top with a slow patience that untangles your hair carefully step by step. Luxuriously you are caressed over and over again until at last the brush slides deliciously over your scalp and down the full length of your beautiful long hair. The feeling is intensely sensual. A warmth spreads over your skin and settles inside you. Your face is flushed. Each stroke is made lovingly, an exquisite experience repeated over and over. Before we started I took down your pants, just a little bit, before sitting you at the table. Just a little bit to expose enough of your skin to feel the coolness of the seat recede as it adjusts to the warmth of your body. A little bit to expose you to the texture of its surface. The brush rises to the top of your head and falls like water through your hair. The brush rises to the top of your head and pleasure washes down over the length of your back. The sensation of bare skin against wood and your pants around your hips reminds you of what is coming. A little bit of distant worry. Anticipation mixes with each caressing stroke as the bristles slide softly over you. Each stroke of the brush luxuriates through your hair. Your hands sit on the the table in front of you and a little<b> dampness </font></b>gathers under your palms. Your body is warm and your skin sparkles. The chair is forming a tiny puddle where you sit and we can both smell perfume. The brush rises to the top of your head and falls like water down your back. The brush rises to the top of your head and the pleasure washes over the length of your hair. I ask you to stand. I bend you over and place your elbows on the table with your palms flat. They are sweating. Something dripping licks the inside of your thigh. I arrange your hair over your back and it is beautiful. The waist of your pants tightens around your thighs as I gently move your legs apart with my foot. It starts slowly. Just a slap. Just on the side of pleasure. Mmm. A slap. You smell wonderful. A slap. You sigh. A slap. A sigh. It falls again, and the edge draws closer. Again, and you feel a bit of vertigo. The little bit of distant worry comes back to you. I pause to caress your ass, my finger lingers a moment over your clitoris then runs up between your cheeks pausing a little to moisten your anus and test its will...just a little. Then it falls again. Harder. You suck your breath now where before it seeped sweetly. Now it falls with a crack. A sharp breath. A crack. No, don't stop. Not yet. You want to endure. A crack. Its sharp. It stings. Short breaths. You can do a little more.... What happens next? |
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