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In the dream state of planning her next masturbation, she stopped at the mirror and spoke to herself. “You are a naughty girl aren’t you?”

She smiled back from the mirror. “And you know what naughty girls get don’t you?”

“Spankings.” Said her reflection.

She turned and looked at the clock again. “What time is it Mister Clock?”

“Tick, tock…tick, tock…time for your finger to play the cock…tick tock.”

In that magical house of spanking and masturbation, temptation was at every corner.

She did a little curtsy, “Thank you for the advice Mr.Cock…ooops, I mean Clock. But I need something a little stiffer, and longer.”

Meanwhile, the Governess of Spanking Dreams was paying for her goods at the village shop, and feeling thirsty, a nice cup of tea was in order. It was a lovely day, the pleasant walk up the lane, in the dappled sun appealed to her, she also wanted to watch her pet working through a window, she liked to surprise her.

More to come…

Asa