“You know, this whole thing could have been avoided…” SMACK. “…if you just left me  alone.” SMACK. “You and you’re messed up sister.” SMACK.
Her ass looked as if it was on fire, but Deanna did nothing to show it. Gagged or not, she made no gesture of protest and simply endured it with hateful eyes.
“You want to give it a try?” Meg asked Ron.
He seemed put on the spot by such an odd inquiry and took a moment to consider.
“What the hell,” he concluded and began spanking away. Being quite a bit stronger than her, he naturally hit harder than Megan. However, Deanna simply would not break.
“How do my socks taste?” Megan teased as she continued to spank.
“I don’t think this is working,” Ron whispered.
Megan nodded. Deanna was one tough cookie.

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