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SMACKK! SMACKK! SMACKK! “WAAAAAAAAAAAH!” SMACKK! SMACKK! SMACKK! SMACKK! “PLEASE SIR, PLEASE, IT HURTS!”Maggi alternated between long howls, deep heaving sobs and pitiful begging, punctuated by the crisp, steady SMACKS of paddle meeting tender flesh. But all her pleading and begging seemed to have no effect whatsoever as Strongarm, his brow furrowed with the concentration of delivering such a firm correction, didn’t slow down and continued to SMACKK! SMACKK! SMACKK! Maggi’s upturned cheeks with the same vigorous rhythm.He paddled her bare bottom cheeks and the upper part of her thighs again and again and again, clearly driving the burning sensation higher and higher, so that Maggi started to bawl like a toddler having a tantrum. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B099QC6HTZ Spying Maggi Correction -- source link