As he reached the landing, Mrs Wilkins crooked her finger over at him fro the chair and said in a soft voice, “Come over here, young man. Tonight you are not going to get anything special – just a good, hard spanking to teach you a lesson about drinking.” Billy gulped and felt the blood drain from his loins. This was not what he had wanted. It was one thing to listen to someone else’s spanking from a distance, wrapped up in a world of fantasy untroubled by the reality of the experience. It was another thing altogether to face a real spanking from a woman who was intent only on lighting a fire in his Bottom. “Stand there, child, while I get these pants down.

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