Ω Ace
At his Aunt's house
Mid morning,
quiet in the house.
Aunt is engrossed in something on tv.
Merry takes him by the hand to their bedroom in
the back corner of the house.
“Get your clothes off,” she says, as she closes the door.
He quickly does.
She sits on the edge of the bed, holding the
bamboo hairbrush.
He goes over her lap.
She begins smacking his buttocks with the brush.
After a couple minutes, the door opens, Aunt looks in for a very surprised moment, then closes the door.
They are silent, then they start giggling,
then she resumes spanking.
She says, “Enough.”
He gets up, and down on his knees, and
between her legs, as she pulls her skirt up, and he pulls her panties down, and
he gives her oral service.
After a
number of loud gasps, she says, “Enough, for now.”
They get up, get dressed, go
out to the living room, where Aunt is, and sit down.
And after a few minutes, Aunt says, “How
often do you spank
him?”
“Oh, daily, for
sure, often twice a day, some days, three times.”
Aunt turns to look, her mouth open.
“But, let’s be clear. He enjoys it. He really likes it. He might not seem to like it during the
spanking, but afterwards, he is really liking it.”
Aunt looks at him, and he just … nods.
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