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My True Spanking Stories
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Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2017
I, Cass, am a 12 year old girl who was and is still spanked. I'd hate to admit it, but I sorta enjoy it.
They don't know that though. Sure, it stings like a bitch but it just gives me this... feeling.
I am spanked with belts, paddles, switches, regular hands, wooden spoons, and sandles.
I am spanked by my adoptive mom and dad, older brother, boyfriend, best friend, grandparents, and my cousin.
Here are some of my real experiences.
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