Caught Spanking
Caught Spanking “Somebody needs a good spanking”... was what I heard from the hallway at the top of the basement stairs. Now, this was a surprise, since I was the one usually handing out the spanking in my house. Not because I was a Mother of two, but rather, because I was a wife of 1. What can I say? My husband liked it when “Mommy” took a firm hand with him from time to time. And frankly, so did I. In fact, “Cum on Mommy’s face” was probably a favorite phrase in both of our books. But that was neither here nor there right in the moment. Because I recognized that voice. Even with her low, authoritative, and overtly sexual tone, there was no failing to recognize the voice of my own daughter. And I was more than a little curious to see who she was “taking a firm hand” with. And, if I’m being honest, part of me needed to make sure that it wasn’t my husband. Because I could totally see my loving, hyper-perverted hubby as being someone who got off HARD to his own d...