daddy spanks hard: Tales of Mystery, Courage, and Love

Candlelight flickers through lattice in daddy spanks hard. On her knees in the tiny booth, habit discarded, she confesses only desire. “Bless me, daddy spanks hard, for I am wet,” she moans, fingers already circling under the robe. The wooden kneeler creaks as she spreads wide, thrusting deep, voice echoing “Forgive me daddy spanks hard, punish me daddy spanks hard, fuck me daddy spanks hard!” Sin and pleasure merge until absolution comes—she squirts against holy wood, crying “daddy spanks hard!” in sacrilegious rapture that fills the empty nave.