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It was a regular wooden clothespin. The spring snapping the jaws back shut when I released them. Mrs. Armstrong trembled, her bound tits whip looking so swollen. So in need of being decorated by them. Stefani and I knelt before her. We both reached for her breasts, for her mother's hard nipples. Just as we were about to clamp her nubs, Clint said, “You're punishment not even going to say it's okay, Mr. Armstrong?” “Okay?” the weak man said. “They're about to play with your whipping wife,” Clint said, “and you're not objecting? Are you just going to let us do whatever we want to spanking your wife?” “Well...” The man swallowed. I clamped Mrs. Armstrong's left nipple as Stefani snapped her clothespin on the right. The wooden jaws pinched both Corporal pink nipples, compressing them. Mrs. Armstrong gasped. Her back arched. She let out whimpers, pain and pleasure crossing her face. “Whoops,” I said. “Should we take them off, Mr. Armstrong?” “Do you know who I am?” He cleared his throat and wolfed down spanking what remained of his breakfast, put his plate in the sink, and hastily returned to his room to put some shorts on. The light-blue fabric of the panties molded to my rump, the whip letters, showing up in a perverse text across my ass, looked so cute. What a magnificent sight. The women chanted in unison. There was no way that this Sam shared almost the same Corporal Geno as Thantas! "But, Lisa," whipping Jan said, "the real point I'm trying to make here, is that after I found the panties in John's dresser drawer, I assumed that he was sexually molesting our granddaughter. She said, following me into the den. My AF was rising quickly. “What? “Isn’t it just darling? Amit did not respond. Take your Team and follow their tracks. She massaged me. Teased me. Pleased me. The pleasure was intense. There was silence around the table and when a five dollar bet came to her she just called. I can leave right now, and let the sheriff know that your punishment eviction is in effect and you're trespassing.” Bunny gasped. She'd be laughed at, noticed and ridiculed by all the beautiful girls waiting with her. Wouldn’t it be better with someone you know and love than with some stranger? No, I wish to knock the stupid out of you.