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A Spanking Good Time

The soft nigh breeze was blowing in the open window of my room. It was late Saturday night, or at least late for me 11 O’clock. I was sitting at my little desk writing. As I paused for a moment before I wrote I smiled. I was such a naughty girl! “OOOO diary I just can’t Bellevue what happened tonight! It’s so dreamy, so cool, well my bottom isn’t cool that’s VERY hot. OUCH! Oh well I’d love for it to happen all over again.” I reached down and rubbed my little bum. I was...

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