On Adult phone chat she tells you about the Spankings

I mentally prepared myself for my spanking. It would hurt without a doubt, but it would be wonderful at the same time. At least I hoped it would. I was completely unready for the next sensation. Rather than a hot smack, I felt a cold finger, coated with lubricant, probing my rear orifice. Next he began to insert a rubber plug. Slowly at first, he pushed, twisted, and pumped until it was in place. As I was settling in with the idea of my most private place being thoroughly violated, the Spanking began. He used a short leather strap to warm up my cheeks. It left a burning sensation with every stroke…
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