Annie walked around the cabin and surveyed the situation. I knew she was looking for something but didn’t know what she had in mind. When she returned from the kitchen, she had a long handled wooden spoon. I’m sure it was formidable weapon for what she was going to do.
She tapped it against my testicles, not hard, but just enough to make it uncomfortable. It stung a little and just turned me on even more. Finally, she tired of the game and swung the spoon hard against my ass.
“M – m – m – m….”
“Let’s see. You spanked me a dozen times on each cheek. I think you deserve a similar treatment. Don’t you think that’s fair?” she said, as she looked me in the eyes and smiled. “Then I’m going to go back to your balls and work them over a little harder. After all, you read everything you can abou
