She patted her thighs and indicated she wanted me to crawl across her lap and lie there.She patted her thighs and indicated she wanted me to crawl across her lap and lie there. I was still sobbing and didn't budge. This caused Donna to angrily grab my leash and tug on it to get me moving. As I draped myself across her lap she told Stacey to kneel down in front of me and hold both of my hands in hers to steady me. My defenseless ass was perched on her lap and she stroked it lightly with her hand, then she lifted her arm and began spanking me hard and randomly on both of my cheeks. I didn't know what to expect. I was surprised by how much it stung and I began immediately to squirm and yelp. My penis was rock hard and I could feel it rubbing against Donna's pants as I squirmed to avoid her stinging palm. As I squirmed around I couldn't keep my thighs from parting, thus giving Donna a view of my balls. Stacey held my hands and giggled as I began begging her mother to stop. Donna lectured me as she wailed my ass, using the slaps for emphasis. She reminded me of the things I'd put in my letter. She told me that this was no joke. That my old life was over. I had no job, no money, no clothes, nothing! She owned me. She would do whatever she felt like with me and right now she felt like spanking me. She said that tomorrow she might feel like leading me around in her back yard by my leash! That should give her nosey neighbors an eyeful! She laughed as she told me all the degrading things she had planned for me. She thanked me for my letter because it even gave her a few more ideas. Stacey held my gaze and licked her lips to tease me as she saw tears welling up in my eyes. Between spanks she told me that her mother had always warned her: "Be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it." Right now, I was getting it! "THE LETTER" Part 3 For the next four days Donna appeared to enjoy herself to the fullest. |