Unseen Punishment: Doorstep Discipline

The doorbell rings, and you're greeted by a stranger, their eyes filled with a primal hunger. They push you back inside, slamming the door behind them. Your heart races as they force you onto the door, your hands pressed against the cool wood. They lift your skirt, exposing your bare ass, and without warning, their hand comes down hard, again and again. You gasp, your body tensing with each impact, the sting morphing into a pulsating heat that spreads through you, leaving you breathless and craving more.

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