"Mmmm, that sounds wonderful. Can we start now?" Lainie giggled.
"We can do just that. Let me settle up here, and you go up to our room. Here is the key, I will meet you there in just a minute. I want to make sure that they bring the right champagne and fresh strawberries." Brian handed Lainie the key card as he walked her to spanking stories f m the spanking stories f m elevator.
"Room 407." He kissed her as spanking stories f m the doors opened and she stepped in to the elevator.
Lainie rode the elevator to the fourth floor and found the room.
She was daydreaming about the night ahead, and smiling at Brians thoughtfulness.
She didn hear the footsteps behind her until it was too late.
As she placed the key card in the slot, a gloved hand reached across her face, stifling the scream on her lips.
Strong arms lifted her and carried her into the pitch black room, shutting the door behind them.
Lainie couldn think straight.
All she could do was flail her arms wildly, striking out, trying to connect with something.
The person holding her threw her down on the bed and she tried to squirm across it to the other side, but he caught hold of her foot and dragged her back to the center of the bed.
She could hear her captor panting for spanking stories f m breath, a little exhausted from the fight she had tried to put up.
Realizing her mouth was no longer covered, Lainie screamed.
"Shut up, or I will give you something to really scream about." This unseen man growled as he bound the foot he was holding to the post of the bed with a strip spanking stories f m of cloth.
