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Princess of Downey II - 11/2/2014 2:13:35 PM   
txmedspanker86


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Tammy stepped into her shower; she had just got off with the phone with Mr. Prince and needed a release. Just talking to him started her juices flowing and this time even more so as they had been planning out tonight’s activities. As the warm water hit her skin, she could feel his fingers dancing across her body, turning up her desire another notch. Tammy’s eyes popped open; she knew how she was going to pay him back for putting her in this state of mind.
Throwing a towel around herself; she dashed into her bedroom to find her digital recorder. After checking it for battery life and an SD card, she placed it on the bathroom counter facing the shower. Taking a deep breath, she hit the record button and stepped in front of the camera. She let the towel first fall off her 40DDs and then past her hips. She paused for a second as the towel got to her pubic hair; Tammy always kept her bush trimmed and this time it was in the landing strip design. With a quick snap for her wrist, the towel went sailing through the air. After giving the camera several seconds to capture her full frontal view, she turned and stepped back into the shower.
Taking the bottle of body wash, she held it up over her breasts and squeezed; a thick stream of white soap sprayed across her tits. Giving the camera a knowing smile, she begins to slowly the soap up into a lather using small circular motions. Grabbing the sponge, she started to work the later all over; up one arm then the other, around her neck and the back to her chest. Pushing the sponge under each breast caused them to sway and then she blew him a kiss. Teasing him as to what might come later. Moving lower, she next ran the sponge over her tummy then down her right leg and up the left. Facing the camera, Tammy spreads her legs apart to give Mr. Prince a good view “I know you have been waiting for this part.” she says to the camera. The sponge was pulled up over her lips and across her clit “MMMMMMM!” was all you could hear her say. Using her other hand, Tammy spreads her lips apart and continues to clean herself with the sponge. Her hips start to move as she continues the show. “Oh my Prince…. I love it when you kiss me there.” The sponge was all but forgotten now, her fingers move quickly upon her clit. Leaning back against the wall to keep from falling, Tammy continues to finger herself and would stop playing with her clit only long enough to allow a finger to sink deep into her pussy. She was constantly moaning now, eyes shut, enjoying a world of her own making. “MY PRINCE” she screamed out as her orgasm took her; she allowed herself to slide to the floor with her fingers still deep inside her. After the waves of pleasure had subsided, she opened her legs wide and slowly withdrew her fingers. Bringing her hand up to her mouth, she sucks her fingers clean of her own juices. Thinking of him being there, she looks into the camera lens as if it was his eyes. She holds his gaze as she finishes getting every last drop of her essence off her fingers.
She hit the stop button on the camera and immediately went to download it onto her computer. Attaching the file to an e-mail to Mr. Prince, she wrote “It is critical that you see this before your 2:00 pm board meeting!!! Tammy” Tammy smiled at the thought of how worked up he would be and trying to concentrate at the meeting. Deciding to talk a walk in the park, Tammy got dressed in one of her sundresses, as he reached for her panties; she grinned and placed them back down.
“Better not bend over though.” she thought to herself. Going without panties gave her a rush and made her feel all the more sexy.
Not wanting to waste any time, she got in her car and headed down town to her favorite pub, MacKenzie’s. Heads turned as she walked in and took a seat at the bar. There were many single men at the pub and it was not long before one approached and offered her a drink. They exchanged small talk and she was enjoying flirting with others there as well. Before long a small crowd and gathered around her all vying to get and keep her attention. She smiles at one, touches the arm of another and laughs at anothers' joke. She is having a fabulous time a loves being the center on attention.
The door to the pub opens and all conversation quiets as the new patron enters. Standing at 6’4” and wearing his kilt with all his Scottish regalia, Mr. Prince commands the attention of all. He scans the room slowly and finds what he is looking for. He walks over to the bar; nodding at those he passes along the way. He comes up to the throng gathered around Tammy; they part for him as he nears. He says nothing, just holds out his arm. She lowers her gaze and blushes for she knows he is undressing her with his eyes. She slips her hand about his arm and as they walk off he nods to the men that had gathered around her.
Not saying a word to her, he leads her back to his car in the parking garage. They reach the car and he places his hand on her back between her shoulders and pushes her down till she is lying across the hood. He lifts her dress, exposing her bottom for anyone that might be passing by to see.
SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT, SWAT…
He continues to spank her bottom till she is sobbing and her bottom a bright red. She can’t believe how hot her bottom feels and the sting is making her legs shake. Then she feels a hand slide up between her legs and starts to play with her pussy. He gently moves his finger back and forth between her lips.
“MMMMMMmmmmmmm” she moans.
He stops touching her and she looks back to see him lifting up the front of his kilt. Her eyes lock on to his cock and notices that he is fully erect. She opens her legs a little more to allow him access. He does not hesitate, but pushes all the way into her. He starts moving in and out of her quickly, slamming into her sore bottom with each thrust. Her brain receives mixed signals from her body; her bottom already sore from the spanking screamed as he pushed into her, but her pussy loved the attention and was sending signals of ecstasy. She feels her head being pulled back “YESSSSSS” she screams as he grabs a handful of hair. He pulls back more and lets out a grunt has he shots his load deep inside her. Cum is running out of her pussy and down her thighs as he pulls her dress back into place.
He pulls her up from the car and turns her around. Taking her in his arms he kisses her deeply.
“Murphy’s?” he asks and he escorts her back to her car.
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RE: Princess of Downey II - 11/2/2014 2:28:22 PM   
LaceyandSatin


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The story is very good. I like how he takes command and gives her a little taste of whats to come. Hopefully there will be another one coming.

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