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    A Girl Can Dream

    I pull away.

    "Did I say you could touch me?"

    "Spence…"

    "You dont seem to listen very well, huh?"

    I push down on her body, so that she completely lying down. I dont say anything, but move so that I am straddling her. I look down at her and she looks so turned on. I bet she is dripping right now. She looks as if she wants to rip off what’s remaining on me, and fuck me. Too bad she’s not going to get that, unless I say she can.

    "Maybe I need to teach you a lesson. Punish you," I whisper. She moans and attempts to kiss me, but I pull away. I waste no time. I roughly grab onto her nipples and squeeze hard. She lets out a loud yelp. "You’re such a bad girl…you need to realize that I’m the one in charge tonight."

    "Oh, god…"

    I move away from her and before she can speak, I turn to her and say "Get naked." I turn back around but I can hear her shifting around, so I know that she is following her orders. I focus on my finding what I am looking for. I hear her tell me that she’s ready but I dont answer. Just shake my head.

    When I finally spot them, I make my way back towards my waiting wife. "What’s in your hands?" She questions, moving her head, trying to get a look at them.

    "Since you cant seem to keep your hands off me," I begin, getting back in my position. I lean over, "I guess I will just have to tie you up." Ashley slightly tries to get away, I guess not wanting to be handcuffed to the bed, but I stop her. "Spence, no, please," she keeps saying, but I’m not listening to her, "I’ll be good please…I want to touch you."

    "Too late."

    "Spencer.."

    She begins to say my name, but I lean her over and spank her. She wasnt expecting it, so she squeals a little. "Obviously, you’re not too good at listening, are you, Ash?" I spank her once more. She attempts to flip back over so that I cant reach her ass, but shes handcuffed so its difficult. I just push her back over.

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    1. damn that was incrediably hot… i feel bad for spencer that it was a dream and she should def tell ashley about her fantasy it may help her stop stressing, pms please make another chapter

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