Photos mainly by Keith Quinn
It’s a dark winter’s evening and raining hard. It’s been raining for quite some time and many of the roads are flooded - which is not great for me as I’m not familiar with the area I’m driving through and I’m late for an appointment and slightly nervous too - which doesn’t help matters. Eventually, I arrive at my destination, or so my satnav tells me. I pull the car up onto the drive of a large house which is almost in complete darkness and switch the interior light on so I can check my makeup. It looks good, even though I’m sweating a little. So I leave my car and pull my short skirt down as I do so not to show my underwear to anyone who may be looking. As I walk up to the front door, more lights come on inside the house. Before I can even knock, the door is opened and I’m face-to-face with a middle-aged, fairly short man, who say’s nothing to me.
Being spanked by John the Vicar
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