by Syra Bond (Author)

Magnus spanked her hard, each time bringing his hand down more firmly. The loud smacks caused Bec to tense her body until it was rigid, but she did not cry out, nor did she squirm or try to avoid the blows. Caristia looked at Bec's taut body and listened to the regular rhythm of Magnus's spanking hand. She leant back against the wall - almost hidden by the shadows - and allowed her fingers to drift...

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