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Record Breaking Cane Broken.
Hunt and Bottomley’s No 8G demonstrator cane has finely split, the crook handle model designed for teenage girls bottoms entered service in1905 and had been sent to over twelve thousand schools for approval in the UK alone. A spokesman for the specialist corporal punishment supplier revealed it had past the 1 million strokes mark but would not go into details only saying that ‘As this handcrafted cane has been in service for well over 100 years we feel the lifetime guaranty it comes with has been validated’ adding ‘It is still a firm favourite with teachers for disciplining the teenage female bottom with over 50,000 sold worldwide to date’
Stop Press Breaking News from our USA correspondent Spanker Eric
Girl is sat on stool outside the headmaster's office door. Muffled swish immediately followed with the crack of a cane cutting into another girl's flesh and a loud whimper came through the gaps around the closed door. Girl winced each time the cane met its mark. Fear was building in her mind as the strokes continued to punish the hapless girl proceeding her. At last, the frightful sounds stopped and the door opened with a tearful young woman exiting. Full story After more Notes from Former Headmaster Hawthorn School for Girls
Notes from Former Headmaster Hawthorn School for Girls Volume One
Chapter Six The machine
‘You all did very well, you kept your position so I didn’t have to start over, I do like to get my caning even across the buttocks and starting over can spoil the pattern, can you feel the stripes across your bottoms?
‘Yes sir’ It was a silly question. Their whole buttocks would be feeling very painful and the cane stripes would feel like they were on fire.
Alice’s naked sore arse wriggling and she looking at the primitive stress relieve machine on my desk ‘Would you like ‘Miss Morton to use that on you’
‘Um I think so sir’
‘It will probably be the most powerful orgasm you've ever had, when did you last masturbate?’
‘This morning sir’
‘Oh good we will have something recent to compare it to, are you aroused at the moment?’
‘Yes sir’
‘Good rub your pudenda for me and then insert a finger into your vagina, good girl now pull it out’ her finger glistened with pussy juice I took her wrist, raised her hand to my mouth and sucked her young tasty finger.
Archie had adapted the monster to be more usable; the power cord was now much longer and at the lower end of the powerful motor, plugging into a converter from our 240v electrical supply to the U.S 110v he had also added a ground connected to the chassis.
‘Bend over the desk Alice, you are allowed to swear and scream, but first you must choose a safe word if you need to stop’
‘Doves, that's the name of our gang’
Elizabeth turned the dial on the cord to one, the motor immediately reached idle speed, she slowly inserted the rod end into Aliice’s vagina, I was sat on the chesterfield settee had a great view as Liz used the probe working opening up the girls labia, she turned the dial to speed two ‘Legs wide apart’ Liz said as she pushed it into the bulbous motor unit she teased it up and down the hole in and out, speed three. Alison was writhing and groaning with pleasure.
My penis was rock hard poking out of the discrete opening in my gowns, the girls saw me teasing my cock, they glanced away.
‘It’s okay if you want to watch me or Alison and fine if you want start to tickle your own clits, this part is the fun part’
Elizabeth had widened Alison’s lips for a great view. She removed the rod, gave it a quick wipe and replaced the little rubber spiky frond attachment to its end. She manovored it from the vaginal opening to the bulb and tip of her clitoris. Alice writhed and bucked as her clitoris was being stimulated beyond belief, The extra blood being pumped to her genital area made her well caned bottom even redder. It seemed like the welts were throbbing and rising even more. I looked at my A11 timepiece and by my reckoning she had two earth shattering orgasms in ten minutes flat.
‘I think that’s enough for now, we don't want to make your clitoris as raw as your arse’
Liz removed the rubber attachment and gave the stalk a quick wipe
‘Matilda, would you like the same?’
‘Yes please sir’
‘Let me taste you first’ She slipped a finger inside herself and proffered her shining wet finger for me to suck.
‘Swap places girls, Alice hands behind your head feet apart’
Liz repeated the procedure on Matilda, opening up her vagina before putting the clit massager on as Liz dialled it up to three Matilda blurted out
‘Ooo fuck my flapping cunt, fuck me fuck’
We all laughed. This was a phrase I hadn’t heard before. Liz turned it up a notch.
‘Fuck me Fuck hard fuck my flapping cunt Fuck me Fuck’
After ten minutes it was time for Jane’s stress relief massage, she wasn't as vocal as Matilda ‘Golly gosh’ and ‘Oh my god’ being her preferred terms as she spasmed with her orgasms.
I telephoned Matron ‘Miss Hamilton would you come to my study and take the girls to the showers please’
Chapter Seven The Clean up
Matron arrived looking somewhat flushed, it seemed she and Peter had been ‘comparing notes’ for a few hours.
Matron led the girls away to the showers. As soon as the door closed I disrobed, picked Liz up and sat her on my desk pulled her knees apart and plunged deep into her wet vagina, she started to wank her clit, but I came hard and deep inside her before she could even get going, my penis pulsed tight at every squirt before it became flaccid and was pushed out by her cunt muscles. Despite going unsatiated she knelt sucked the last drops of seamen out and cleaned me up.
‘Would you care to join us for dinner? I’m sure my wife and the others would like to hear the tales so far, I’ve ask for steak’
‘Oh yes please sir, I like it rare, like my bottom please’ I gave a hard slap on each buttock and left her to clear up.
The girls were cooling their sore bottoms in the spray of the fixed head gym showers. ‘Now don’t forget to wash your titties girls’ Matron said for my benefit, the girls soaped their lovely young breasts and even tweaked their little nipples for me ‘Right rinse off’ matron disappeared around the back of the freestanding wall of showers, she turned the main water supply off and returned with three large soft white towels ‘ Dry yourselves girls and be quick we haven't got all night’ As they toweled themselves off Edna opened her hand to reveal three wrappers with the words ‘One sixth of an ounce Glycerin suppositories (RECTAL USE ONLY) written on them. ‘Jesus that will be like three A-bombs going off’ I said quietly so the girls wouldn’t hear.
‘Jane bend your legs apart, hold your ankles’ It was not the ideal position, but her anus would still be relaxed from its encounter with the butt plug.
‘Matron part the cheeks please’ The suppository was at least an inch and three quarters long. I aimed the pointed end and smoothly interested i it was warm so it melted and lubricated as I pushed my finger past the two anal muscles, feeling a pleasant double clench on my digit, I pushed it all the way up to my knuckle and held it there just to be sure.
‘Alison’ she knew what to do after I withdrew my finger from her rectum matron wiped my fingers and handed my the last A-bomb
‘Matilda, bend please’ I inserted the suppository now it was up to Matron.
‘Lie Down on your left hand side and pull your right knee up toward your chest, I am setting the timer for fifteen minutes, if you don’t hold it unit then you will get another one’
I told Edna I was leaving before three Bikini Atolls went off at once, I wasn’t something I wanted to watch. ‘Call me when the air raid sirens have stopped’ I went back up to my study.
Chapter Eight. Amy’s first contact
Liz was looking at my desk checking my in tray, she smiled ‘Sir, I hope you don’t mind but I thought you might have half an hour to kill while you know before the girls have been rinsed off, there is an Amy Bristow referred for a spanking and the hairbrush by her form tutor, a first timer, she has a lovely peach of a bottom and very nicely developing breasts sir’
I pushed a button on the side of my desk. It was a public address system that connected the common room ‘Amy Bristow to the headmaster's study tout suite’
She was indeed at my door almost immediately.
Amy was dressed in her Saturday casual clothes. A well filled pink shirt and cream safari shorts, somewhat shorter and more shapely than my jungle jobs. I looked up from the report as she stood before me ‘Caught swearing and then denying it hey?’
‘Yes sir’ Liz had not been wrong that the shapely girl needed to be over my knee. ‘Unbutton your shirt Bristow and take it off and hand it to Miss Morton’ Amy’s lacey white bra was filled to capacity, heaving with each breath ‘Now take of your bra’
It was a nice surprise as it unhooked from the front, her released teen breasts tumbled out she blushed as I stared at small erect pink nipples that topped a still growing pair, I longed to put my cock between them
‘Now shoes, shorts and panties’ I very nearly said I want to fuck you out loud but managed to keep it in my head!
I sat on the special order foot stool, it had been made to normal seat height, the lack of arms and a back made it a versatile piece of furniture ‘Over my lap girl, that’s it spread your legs a little’
‘Miss Morton number six timer please’ as Liz fetched the hourglass timer from the row, three though to sixty I ran my hand up between Amy’s thighs until I reached her labia, I felt a slight moistness. Liz turned the egg timer and I started to spank, each firm little cheek in turn I wasn’t spanking hard just enough to build up from natural flesh tone to a medium warm red glow, I wanted to see the shape of the broad oval brush marks.
The last grains of sand dropped and the six minutes of hand spanking time was over.
‘Stand up girl, hands behind your head to not even try to rub your bottom’ I gave her buttocks a squeeze ’Did you enjoy being spanked?’
‘No sir’
‘Good good. Right now bend over the back of the chair’ I pointed to a single seat Chesterfield, the back was the same height as the arms, it was a good position for a novice as they could grip the seat cushion and made it hard for them to try to cover the bottom with their hands.
‘Legs wider apart, over a bit further point your derriere in the air’ I had a got view of her front slit it was slightly open and definitely wet, I opened her further parting her smooth lips I poked a finger a little way into her pink heavenly hole, it tasted divine ’So you say you didn’t enjoy your spanking young lady, why are you so aroused’
‘Um, I didn’t like being spanked sir, but it um sort of made my lady parts tingle’
‘I see, well that is quite common, lets see if the hairbrush spanking makes your lady parts tingle, you better hold your position if your wriggle or kick up and I miss your lady part will be very sore, understood’
‘Yes sir’
I tapped the wood on her heft cheek SPLAT a good first shot landed on her right cheek, she kicked up, SPLAT the second shot impacted her left, she kicked up more streaming OUCH with each stroke.
‘Right that is the first two out of twenty four, if you kick up again I shall have Miss Morton tie your wrists and ankles to the feet of the chairs and you will receive forty eight extra hard swats understand’ she wriggled a bit and ‘omphed’ at each whack of the wood, but held on tight to the cushion and didn't once try to cover her arse with her hand. After twenty four good whacks her bottom was bright red, she was sobbing as it old her to rise ‘You may rub your bottom and get dressed, put your pretty panties in your pocket, the girls in the common room will want to see your sore arse, now run along girl’
There was a large explosive bang, it was Archie with his signal cannon indicating we start to gather for dinner. This was followed by a call from Matron. Liz you’ll just have time to wash and change into clean clothes, nothing fancy you always look great, the others will probably have dressed for dinner but I will be in casuals too ‘We have been working hard after all’
Chapter Nine Back to the showers
I walked quickly down to the showers, the Girls were standing hands behind heads in front of a clear bag containing a pint of saline, with a tube connecting to another of Matron's antique but effective devices. The enema heads had been lubed with KY. ‘Smyth on your knees, arms on the floor arse in the air’ The business end was a one inch steel ball with grooved holes to let the fluid out, three inches of stalk then another two balls that fitted between the sphincters to keep apparatus in place. Matron opened the valve.
‘Ooo’ Matilda felt a little pressure build inside her.
I slid the nozzles into the next two girls, half of Matilda’s bag had emptied as I finished. The enemas were not a punishment, the girls would be in the back seat of the Rolls Royce tomorrow, I wanted the leather to stay clean.
I washed and changed into a fresh shirt and jungles.
Sports News
Accrington Stanley12 Wrexham 36
Accrington Stanley were sore losers, while Wrexham ladies were jumping up and down with joy or something clutching their red bottoms
Update from Spanker Eric our man on the ground in the USA
Outside the Headmaster's office
Cindy sat on a stool outside the headmaster's office door. A muffled swish immediately followed with the crack of a cane cutting into another girl's flesh and a laud whimper came through the gaps around the closed door. Cindy winched each time the cane met its mark. Fear was building in her mind as the strokes continued to punish the hapless girl proceeding her. At last, the frightful sounds stopped and the door opened with a tearful young woman exiting. As she passed, Cindy could see the dreaded safety pin holding up the back of her pleaded school uniform skirt. The punished girl had lost her panties privileges and was forced to display her marks and sit on her bare well punished bottom in class the rest of the day - the humiliation was as bad as the punishment. In-spite of the memories of the wonderful orgasms achieved with her right hand after previous punishments, Cindy felt faint when she heard her name called.
For the full unfolding story please follow the links below
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10460919
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10461583
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10462690
If you have any news stories for us at The Global Lines Reporter please msg Artherzod (editor)
Feel free to comment and add to your favorites, spread the word as well as legs :)
Newspaper for the discerning gentleman
Record Breaking Cane Broken.
Hunt and Bottomley’s No 8G demonstrator cane has finely split, the crook handle model designed for teenage girls bottoms entered service in1905 and had been sent to over twelve thousand schools for approval in the UK alone. A spokesman for the specialist corporal punishment supplier revealed it had past the 1 million strokes mark but would not go into details only saying that ‘As this handcrafted cane has been in service for well over 100 years we feel the lifetime guaranty it comes with has been validated’ adding ‘It is still a firm favourite with teachers for disciplining the teenage female bottom with over 50,000 sold worldwide to date’
Stop Press Breaking News from our USA correspondent Spanker Eric
Girl is sat on stool outside the headmaster's office door. Muffled swish immediately followed with the crack of a cane cutting into another girl's flesh and a loud whimper came through the gaps around the closed door. Girl winced each time the cane met its mark. Fear was building in her mind as the strokes continued to punish the hapless girl proceeding her. At last, the frightful sounds stopped and the door opened with a tearful young woman exiting. Full story After more Notes from Former Headmaster Hawthorn School for Girls
Notes from Former Headmaster Hawthorn School for Girls Volume One
Chapter Six The machine
‘You all did very well, you kept your position so I didn’t have to start over, I do like to get my caning even across the buttocks and starting over can spoil the pattern, can you feel the stripes across your bottoms?
‘Yes sir’ It was a silly question. Their whole buttocks would be feeling very painful and the cane stripes would feel like they were on fire.
Alice’s naked sore arse wriggling and she looking at the primitive stress relieve machine on my desk ‘Would you like ‘Miss Morton to use that on you’
‘Um I think so sir’
‘It will probably be the most powerful orgasm you've ever had, when did you last masturbate?’
‘This morning sir’
‘Oh good we will have something recent to compare it to, are you aroused at the moment?’
‘Yes sir’
‘Good rub your pudenda for me and then insert a finger into your vagina, good girl now pull it out’ her finger glistened with pussy juice I took her wrist, raised her hand to my mouth and sucked her young tasty finger.
Archie had adapted the monster to be more usable; the power cord was now much longer and at the lower end of the powerful motor, plugging into a converter from our 240v electrical supply to the U.S 110v he had also added a ground connected to the chassis.
‘Bend over the desk Alice, you are allowed to swear and scream, but first you must choose a safe word if you need to stop’
‘Doves, that's the name of our gang’
Elizabeth turned the dial on the cord to one, the motor immediately reached idle speed, she slowly inserted the rod end into Aliice’s vagina, I was sat on the chesterfield settee had a great view as Liz used the probe working opening up the girls labia, she turned the dial to speed two ‘Legs wide apart’ Liz said as she pushed it into the bulbous motor unit she teased it up and down the hole in and out, speed three. Alison was writhing and groaning with pleasure.
My penis was rock hard poking out of the discrete opening in my gowns, the girls saw me teasing my cock, they glanced away.
‘It’s okay if you want to watch me or Alison and fine if you want start to tickle your own clits, this part is the fun part’
Elizabeth had widened Alison’s lips for a great view. She removed the rod, gave it a quick wipe and replaced the little rubber spiky frond attachment to its end. She manovored it from the vaginal opening to the bulb and tip of her clitoris. Alice writhed and bucked as her clitoris was being stimulated beyond belief, The extra blood being pumped to her genital area made her well caned bottom even redder. It seemed like the welts were throbbing and rising even more. I looked at my A11 timepiece and by my reckoning she had two earth shattering orgasms in ten minutes flat.
‘I think that’s enough for now, we don't want to make your clitoris as raw as your arse’
Liz removed the rubber attachment and gave the stalk a quick wipe
‘Matilda, would you like the same?’
‘Yes please sir’
‘Let me taste you first’ She slipped a finger inside herself and proffered her shining wet finger for me to suck.
‘Swap places girls, Alice hands behind your head feet apart’
Liz repeated the procedure on Matilda, opening up her vagina before putting the clit massager on as Liz dialled it up to three Matilda blurted out
‘Ooo fuck my flapping cunt, fuck me fuck’
We all laughed. This was a phrase I hadn’t heard before. Liz turned it up a notch.
‘Fuck me Fuck hard fuck my flapping cunt Fuck me Fuck’
After ten minutes it was time for Jane’s stress relief massage, she wasn't as vocal as Matilda ‘Golly gosh’ and ‘Oh my god’ being her preferred terms as she spasmed with her orgasms.
I telephoned Matron ‘Miss Hamilton would you come to my study and take the girls to the showers please’
Chapter Seven The Clean up
Matron arrived looking somewhat flushed, it seemed she and Peter had been ‘comparing notes’ for a few hours.
Matron led the girls away to the showers. As soon as the door closed I disrobed, picked Liz up and sat her on my desk pulled her knees apart and plunged deep into her wet vagina, she started to wank her clit, but I came hard and deep inside her before she could even get going, my penis pulsed tight at every squirt before it became flaccid and was pushed out by her cunt muscles. Despite going unsatiated she knelt sucked the last drops of seamen out and cleaned me up.
‘Would you care to join us for dinner? I’m sure my wife and the others would like to hear the tales so far, I’ve ask for steak’
‘Oh yes please sir, I like it rare, like my bottom please’ I gave a hard slap on each buttock and left her to clear up.
The girls were cooling their sore bottoms in the spray of the fixed head gym showers. ‘Now don’t forget to wash your titties girls’ Matron said for my benefit, the girls soaped their lovely young breasts and even tweaked their little nipples for me ‘Right rinse off’ matron disappeared around the back of the freestanding wall of showers, she turned the main water supply off and returned with three large soft white towels ‘ Dry yourselves girls and be quick we haven't got all night’ As they toweled themselves off Edna opened her hand to reveal three wrappers with the words ‘One sixth of an ounce Glycerin suppositories (RECTAL USE ONLY) written on them. ‘Jesus that will be like three A-bombs going off’ I said quietly so the girls wouldn’t hear.
‘Jane bend your legs apart, hold your ankles’ It was not the ideal position, but her anus would still be relaxed from its encounter with the butt plug.
‘Matron part the cheeks please’ The suppository was at least an inch and three quarters long. I aimed the pointed end and smoothly interested i it was warm so it melted and lubricated as I pushed my finger past the two anal muscles, feeling a pleasant double clench on my digit, I pushed it all the way up to my knuckle and held it there just to be sure.
‘Alison’ she knew what to do after I withdrew my finger from her rectum matron wiped my fingers and handed my the last A-bomb
‘Matilda, bend please’ I inserted the suppository now it was up to Matron.
‘Lie Down on your left hand side and pull your right knee up toward your chest, I am setting the timer for fifteen minutes, if you don’t hold it unit then you will get another one’
I told Edna I was leaving before three Bikini Atolls went off at once, I wasn’t something I wanted to watch. ‘Call me when the air raid sirens have stopped’ I went back up to my study.
Chapter Eight. Amy’s first contact
Liz was looking at my desk checking my in tray, she smiled ‘Sir, I hope you don’t mind but I thought you might have half an hour to kill while you know before the girls have been rinsed off, there is an Amy Bristow referred for a spanking and the hairbrush by her form tutor, a first timer, she has a lovely peach of a bottom and very nicely developing breasts sir’
I pushed a button on the side of my desk. It was a public address system that connected the common room ‘Amy Bristow to the headmaster's study tout suite’
She was indeed at my door almost immediately.
Amy was dressed in her Saturday casual clothes. A well filled pink shirt and cream safari shorts, somewhat shorter and more shapely than my jungle jobs. I looked up from the report as she stood before me ‘Caught swearing and then denying it hey?’
‘Yes sir’ Liz had not been wrong that the shapely girl needed to be over my knee. ‘Unbutton your shirt Bristow and take it off and hand it to Miss Morton’ Amy’s lacey white bra was filled to capacity, heaving with each breath ‘Now take of your bra’
It was a nice surprise as it unhooked from the front, her released teen breasts tumbled out she blushed as I stared at small erect pink nipples that topped a still growing pair, I longed to put my cock between them
‘Now shoes, shorts and panties’ I very nearly said I want to fuck you out loud but managed to keep it in my head!
I sat on the special order foot stool, it had been made to normal seat height, the lack of arms and a back made it a versatile piece of furniture ‘Over my lap girl, that’s it spread your legs a little’
‘Miss Morton number six timer please’ as Liz fetched the hourglass timer from the row, three though to sixty I ran my hand up between Amy’s thighs until I reached her labia, I felt a slight moistness. Liz turned the egg timer and I started to spank, each firm little cheek in turn I wasn’t spanking hard just enough to build up from natural flesh tone to a medium warm red glow, I wanted to see the shape of the broad oval brush marks.
The last grains of sand dropped and the six minutes of hand spanking time was over.
‘Stand up girl, hands behind your head to not even try to rub your bottom’ I gave her buttocks a squeeze ’Did you enjoy being spanked?’
‘No sir’
‘Good good. Right now bend over the back of the chair’ I pointed to a single seat Chesterfield, the back was the same height as the arms, it was a good position for a novice as they could grip the seat cushion and made it hard for them to try to cover the bottom with their hands.
‘Legs wider apart, over a bit further point your derriere in the air’ I had a got view of her front slit it was slightly open and definitely wet, I opened her further parting her smooth lips I poked a finger a little way into her pink heavenly hole, it tasted divine ’So you say you didn’t enjoy your spanking young lady, why are you so aroused’
‘Um, I didn’t like being spanked sir, but it um sort of made my lady parts tingle’
‘I see, well that is quite common, lets see if the hairbrush spanking makes your lady parts tingle, you better hold your position if your wriggle or kick up and I miss your lady part will be very sore, understood’
‘Yes sir’
I tapped the wood on her heft cheek SPLAT a good first shot landed on her right cheek, she kicked up, SPLAT the second shot impacted her left, she kicked up more streaming OUCH with each stroke.
‘Right that is the first two out of twenty four, if you kick up again I shall have Miss Morton tie your wrists and ankles to the feet of the chairs and you will receive forty eight extra hard swats understand’ she wriggled a bit and ‘omphed’ at each whack of the wood, but held on tight to the cushion and didn't once try to cover her arse with her hand. After twenty four good whacks her bottom was bright red, she was sobbing as it old her to rise ‘You may rub your bottom and get dressed, put your pretty panties in your pocket, the girls in the common room will want to see your sore arse, now run along girl’
There was a large explosive bang, it was Archie with his signal cannon indicating we start to gather for dinner. This was followed by a call from Matron. Liz you’ll just have time to wash and change into clean clothes, nothing fancy you always look great, the others will probably have dressed for dinner but I will be in casuals too ‘We have been working hard after all’
Chapter Nine Back to the showers
I walked quickly down to the showers, the Girls were standing hands behind heads in front of a clear bag containing a pint of saline, with a tube connecting to another of Matron's antique but effective devices. The enema heads had been lubed with KY. ‘Smyth on your knees, arms on the floor arse in the air’ The business end was a one inch steel ball with grooved holes to let the fluid out, three inches of stalk then another two balls that fitted between the sphincters to keep apparatus in place. Matron opened the valve.
‘Ooo’ Matilda felt a little pressure build inside her.
I slid the nozzles into the next two girls, half of Matilda’s bag had emptied as I finished. The enemas were not a punishment, the girls would be in the back seat of the Rolls Royce tomorrow, I wanted the leather to stay clean.
I washed and changed into a fresh shirt and jungles.
Sports News
Accrington Stanley12 Wrexham 36
Accrington Stanley were sore losers, while Wrexham ladies were jumping up and down with joy or something clutching their red bottoms
Update from Spanker Eric our man on the ground in the USA
Outside the Headmaster's office
Cindy sat on a stool outside the headmaster's office door. A muffled swish immediately followed with the crack of a cane cutting into another girl's flesh and a laud whimper came through the gaps around the closed door. Cindy winched each time the cane met its mark. Fear was building in her mind as the strokes continued to punish the hapless girl proceeding her. At last, the frightful sounds stopped and the door opened with a tearful young woman exiting. As she passed, Cindy could see the dreaded safety pin holding up the back of her pleaded school uniform skirt. The punished girl had lost her panties privileges and was forced to display her marks and sit on her bare well punished bottom in class the rest of the day - the humiliation was as bad as the punishment. In-spite of the memories of the wonderful orgasms achieved with her right hand after previous punishments, Cindy felt faint when she heard her name called.
For the full unfolding story please follow the links below
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10460919
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10461583
https://my.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10462690
If you have any news stories for us at The Global Lines Reporter please msg Artherzod (editor)
Feel free to comment and add to your favorites, spread the word as well as legs :)
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