Before she could finish her endless speech, Dorian Howards had already picked her up, carried her to the sofa, and sat down, placing her on his lap. One hand pressed against her back to prevent her from struggling, while the other hand lifted and slapped her buttocks hard.
Alice Conley was dumbfounded. Come on, what kind of situation is this?!
How old is she, and she's actually being... spanked here? Is she dreaming?!
But the reality was that she wasn't dreaming at all. The pain from her buttocks spread along her nerves, constantly expanding.
And yet, as she struggled, Dorian wouldn't let her go. He just held her down, not letting her move, while his other hand continued to spank her little rear end.
