"Illustration to an Unwritten Story"

Beautiful story, Hunter! However, now we have to change the name of the picture: the story caught up with the illustration. ))

Ozor Nick

In his care “Please, you cannot do this!” She gasped. The young man had removed all of her clothing and left her naked in her own home. “You can be sure that I can Mrs Hudson,” Jimmy responded. “After your husband’s operation he has left me in charge of your discipline.” “Please no,” she begged. “I don’t need discipline!” Jimmy laughed: “Your husband said you would say exactly that, but he tells me you need daily spankings. While he is in the hospital I will administer your spankings as his most accomplished student.” “You can’t spank me!” She exclaimed. “I’m old enough to be your mother.” Jimmy took a firm grip of her arm. “It is clear. Your husband was right, you are in dire need of a spanking. Our ages matter not. Your husband and I know that you need the surrender and submission only a firm spanking can provide.” He led her down the stairs and pulled out a chair. “Please not in front of the window,” she sobbed. “The neighbors might see!” Jimmy was forced to be strict with her now. “That is the wrong answer Mrs Hudson. You should instead have answered I’m ready for my spanking Sir.” He explained. “I will now spank you most severely in front of the open window,” he continued, “and afterwards you will stand there with your cheeks spread and your red bottom on display so anyone who might wish to see can do so.” Her face turned red with shame and she teared up from pure embarrassment. “But that is not all Mrs Hudson. Later you will retrieve your favorite dildo and perform oral and anal sex with it. Your husband wants you to keep your skills sharp.” Jimmy told her in a firm voice. “Mind you, all of it will happen in front of the open window and under my supervision.” She was utterly humiliated but could do nothing as the young man placed her over his knee and started spanking her lush bottom. She wept tears of shame as he spanked her. Not only because she knew the young couple from across the road were watching through the window, but mainly because how deeply it aroused her to be dominated by this young man and how loudly she would orgasm as she masturbated anally for him. The sounds of loud slaps accompanied by feminine whimpers rang out through the open window, signaling that a severe spanking was taking place. A crowd began to form to witness every part of it.