A warm palm lands on my ass cheeks and runs a slow circle over my flesh. He doesn’t feel entirely like wood. It’s like he’s covered in a thin layer of leather that’s as pliable as human skin but it’s a little rougher with gentle callouses. My breath catches, and a shiver runs down my spine. The mannequin chuckles. “You have been a very naughty girl.” “I’m sorry,” I say, my voice breathy. “You will be.” He gives my ass cheek a gentle squeeze. I bite down on my bottom lip, hoping this punishment will be pleasurable. His fingers slide down the crease of my ass and circle my pucker. My asshole
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