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Grell could feel himself being repositioned to be more over the man's lap, making his bottom the center of Will's lap and a perfect target, and his sensitive under curve was smacked. Grell squeaked out a yelp every time his curve was swatted, and openly sobbed the rest of the spanking. When Grell heard William talking about taking a photo and pinning it up, Grell yelled out a "NO!" in surprise. It was a good thing William at least did not SEEM to have any cameras, for if he did Grell would be breaking it to spare what little of his pride he had left.
After the two minutes of his bottom being bombarded with swats, Grell lay across Will's lap limp, and sobbed out his misery, tears making paths down his flushed cheeks. Thinking it was over, Grell tried to calm himself and reached behind him to try to rub out some of the burning in his rear.
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