Bum Spanking Bliss with Smackmybum

David squirms, his breath hitching as the foster mother's strong hand leaves reddening imprints across his backside. She maintains a steady rhythm, each strike sending shivers down his spine, igniting an unexpected heat within him. She pauses, running her fingers along the welts, making David arch into her touch. The room fills with the sound of their heavy breathing and the occasional crack of skin on skin. The foster mother's voice, low and husky, orders him to count, each number punctuated by another stinging blow, pushing David closer to the edge of pleasure and pain.

• discipline
• fostermother-spanking

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