''Why Chichi, I didn't think you were the type.'' ''Never mind that, give me what I came here for.'' I smiled at her direct approach and gave the lady just that. Chichi cried out as her thong rose up and over her head. Chichi was in pain as the torment continued. ''Now my girl,'' I said, here is the rest of your wish''. She felt herself pulled over my lap as my hand came down to smack her delightful, wriggling butt. ''My dear if you wish to prolong the experience, continue as you are.'' Chichi ceased moving and I was left to discipline that desirable derriere. Chichi was fussing again, so I just grabbed her thong from the back this time and tied it to her bra. Chichi was protesting even more so I adjusted the hold of her thong till it could be manipulated as a makeshift gag and continue. Chichi sported a hot,red, butt when I was done with her. It almost hurt me to leave her hanging from a bed post. Almost. That's how I left my friend Chichi. An overall, satisfying outcome, I must say.
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