I squirm as you hold me over your lap, your hand resting on my ass.
I have to wait even for my spanking.
You drive me crazy.
Then it’s halftime and you tell me to get my paddle.
I stand, but you look at me and I know I’m not permitted to stand.
I crawl to the drawer and bring my paddle back to you.
I’m on all fours, so I carry the paddle in my mouth.
I kneel beside you with my paddle.
You make me wait some more.
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