Over the Nanny’s Knee, Part 4

The Finale

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Continued from Over the Nanny’s Knee

I stripped down to my birthday suit and stood with my nose in the corner. By this time my tears had stopped and had given way to a full erection — not just any erection, but the aching, throbbing kind that made my dick feel like it was made of solid granite. My butt cheeks were still tingling and tender but running my fingers across…