After a hard day's work, I felt like making you cry. You hadn't done anything bad and you weren't being punished, but rather it was your job to make me feel better. I sat down and bent you over my lap. You knew it was going to be a long night and it was going to hurt a lot, but you wouldn't change a thing about it, because you were a slut.

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