Erin had never been spanked, but she was intrigued by the mere thought. She imagined herself on all fours, her ass plump and ready. She was the main course and would be the bulk of his appetite. She brushed her hair evenly while admiring herself in the mirror. Her toes curled rubbing the carpet, a slight burn against the skin. Her cunt expelled a lubricant on the wood chair rendering the crotchless panties ineffective.