Spanking Stool
Lately I’ve been developing a furniture fetish of sorts. I see a handy ginormous spanking stool and I want one just like it:
But then I get, er, sucked into the rest of the story. First, our man can’t resist stepping around to the rear to conduct some important business, tucking the riding crop into his hip pocket:
And then, of course, it’s cleanup time!
From The Training Of O.
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