Paddled Pink

“Pull your nightgown up,” Tyrone commanded.

“I’m going to teach your White little ass a lesson!”

He tugged my panties down to my thighs, reached for my hairbrush, and spanked me softly with its back. Almost abruptly though, he intensified, and when I was finally sobbing oceans he stopped to say:

“Okay, this will calm you down.”

Spreading my cunt lips he inserted the brush’s handle into me. Its rounded wood felt cool and smooth inside my twat. As he began to rhythmically pump and twirl it, brushing against my clit and invading my slit, I felt intense pleasure that ended in gush. Indeed, it was the perfect dildo!