"bend over," you say. lisa obeys and your remover her diaper. "Uh-oh," you say, enjoying yourslef. "it looks like you made a mess in your diaper. your mom and me are tired of you making messes. i'm going to punish you." "h-how?" she stutters fearfully. "im goingt to spank you. get over my lap." she does as you say, and you start smacking her round cheeks in quick succesion. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK. By the twentieth spank, lisa is crying. by the fiftieth, she is sobbing. you give her 100 spanks with your hand. afterwards, she asks, "am i done?" you reply, "no." then you reach for...
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