From The Caning of Misty Day: A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex


Caning isn’t something that you should rush into. Build up to the cane. Some OTK with hand, paddle and flogger. Learn to trust your partner before taking on the big stuff. It’s a slow process and delightful process, and worth every minute.

Now, enjoy this excerpt from The Caning of Misty Day: A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex:


Leaping out of bed, Misty dashed into her bathroom, dropping her lingerie to the

The Caning of Misty Day: A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex

The Caning of Misty Day: A Lesbian Threesome of Spanking and Sex

floor as she went. Misty rarely wore more than a pair of panties and a short nightie to sleep in and last night had been no different. Before reaching into the stall turn on the shower, Misty stopped and gazed at the bathroom’s mirror to appraise her firm, young body. At 18 years old, she was lovely and knew it. Unlike Heather, Misty sunbathed nude at every opportunity. As a result, her skin was golden, and that served to accentuate the fine, blond hair of Misty’s pubic thatch. That tuft of pubic hair called attention to Misty’s pussy, making it stand out on her golden skin like a peach on a sheet of satin. Misty’s hips were slim, as was her waist. She had full, upright breast with rosy nipples. Heather loved Misty’s nipples, and often spent entire evenings tracing them with her lips and tongue. Above her breasts, Misty neck stretched long and slender, and she had a lovely face with an upturned nose and clear complexion. Like her lover, Misty was a natural blond and her hair hung to her shoulders.

Misty smiled at her reflection, touched her index finger first to her lips, and then placed it on the mirror. “Love you,” she said to herself and then turned to examine her backside. Misty’s butt was one of her best features and she knew it. While the Catholic school uniforms were successful in hiding womanly charms of most of the girls at Our Lady of Grief, Misty’s round ass cheeks were firm and pert enough to put a bulge in the pants of any boy she pressed against. The globes of her ass were perfectly formed and seemed to invite the caresses of others. But for the most part, Misty kept her perfect ass to herself, sharing it only with Heather.

Misty smiled again, and then reached into the shower to turn on the knob. As she did so, Misty murmured to her absent girlfriend, though the latter was still an hour away from visiting: “Whatever it is you have to tell me, Heather, it better be good.” Misty licked her lips. “Because afterward, we’re going to fuck!”

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