Here's another little teaser from Bratty Annie and the Ranch Foreman.
"But why?" she wailed, one hand reaching round to rub her scalded nates.
"Because I said so," he said in a tone that belied no argument. Still sniffling, she bent down to pull up her panties. "Leave those where they are." He expected her to make a fuss. She didn't. Still overwhelmed by events, she gave him a resentful look and shuffled off obediently to the corner. Tyler smiled. "And no rubbing," he warned.
Going to the desk, Tyler resumed his work, taking illicit pleasure in looking in the corner every couple minutes. He needed this time as much as Annie as he willed his erection to shrink; but his cock wasn't having it. The sight of that wonderful round red bottom made his manhood twitch and strain against his jeans in a bid for freedom.
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