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She looked up, astounded, not fully comprehending what he was telling her. He chuckled at her expression. "What are you talking about, Sir?" she asked quietly. "Abby, right now, you don have much to bargain with. I can make or break the rest of your life right now. I want you to gay muscle erotic stories think about that. How much is too much to save your ass?" This shocked Abby even more. Dean Thomas never gay muscle erotic stories talked like that to the kids in the school. Not even when he was fuming and raging at them. Abby took a deep breath and asked, "What do I have to do?" He smiled. "First of all, you are going to get your pretty ass spanked. I don mean like the last time either. Last time, you were covered by your skirt and underpants. This time, you will not be protected by anything. Your bare skin will feel the sting of my hand." Abby paled, knowing she was in for it. It had hurt the last time and shed at least had the gay muscle erotic stories protection of her clothes. The man knew how to swing his arm and make a girl squirm. She also knew, though, that her father would do the same if he found out. She agreed. Dean Thomas smiled again. "Good. Thats a very good girl, Abby. Theres also one other thing. You will accept anything that I do to you without protest. If at any time, you want me to stop, I will. But then I will immediately ring your parents and tell them of your little stunt with alcohol and let them deal with you from there." Once again, Abby nodded her gay muscle erotic stories head, knowing he was right. He reached down and held out his hand, taking hers and helping her up. "Please remove your skirt, Abby."

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