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Peggy met me in the kitchen as if nothing had occurred and proceed to give me the ads and a picture I needed. Of course before I left I got some more of her attitude.

When I arrived home I connected the camera to my computer and downloaded my pictures. The quality was beautiful as Peggy was clearly exposed in all my photos. As I enjoyed the memory of the earlier events I stroked my 8 "cock trying to decide what I would do. Several days later I decided to email some of the photos to Peggy with them I asked her which one would she like in the book.

Peggy came storming to my house about an hour later. As she stood on my porch I could see the fire and anger in her face. As opened the door she stormed into my house screaming. I let her vent while I closed the door and then calmly told her that I was tired of her attitude and what she saw was only a small sample of the pictures I possessed from the other day and if she didn't shut up all the town would see what a horny slut she really was. I believe that reality hit home as Peggy's mouth opened but not a sound escaped her lips. I then told her that there was going to be a change around here and she was going to behave which included being real nice to the coach. Her new responsibilities was to be my slut and she could either accept her new role or I could e-mail some pictures starting with her husband, the PTA, etc.

I could see a tear form in her right eye, as she knew her life was going to change. Gone was the snotty socialite. At first she tried to threaten me with legal action but I told her to leave if that was her response and I would see her in court. Peggy stood exactly where she had been and did not move. After a few minutes I told her to either leave or tell me that she was my joy toy.

Her faced flushed but she finally said the words Ron's joy toy. I proceed to blast her and made her repeat how much she needed me and how much she wanted to please me. I then instructed her to remove her blouse. With shaking hands one button at a time she undid her blouse until it fell to the floor. I then had her remover pants and she stood in a black matching bra and thong. She was shaking in her high heel pumps waiting in fear of what was next.

I sat on the chair in the room and told her to slowly run her hands over her breast just like in the pictures. She obeyed my instructions and as she touched herself I told her to tell me how she would serve me and to beg to suck my cock.

Watching her and listening her was stimulating my desire. This proud bitch had lost her attitude. I walked to her and told her to remove her bra and to twist and pull her nipples. They were long and erect and I knew her own hands were turning her on. My little team mother was just in need of someone to train her and take control. I guess hubby was not able to give her what she needed.

As I approached her I could see lust in her eyes. Her breathing was heavy and she seemed to pull harder and faster on her nipples. I walked behind her and grabbed her hair and pulled her into the kitchen all the while telling her to continue to play with tits. I bent her over the kitchen table. I took her hands away from her breast and placed them flat on the table. I told her not to move and I began to tell her what a bad girl she had been. I asked her what happens to bad girls and I could see the fear in her eyes as she quietly answered they are punished.

How are they punished I asked Peggy and there was silence?

Her tan ass was sticking up in the air. Obviously she tanned naked so I decided to see what it would take to turn tan too red. Answer me how should bad girls be punished. When she didn't answer I smacked her ass and she screamed they get a good spanking slut I said and you will get one now.

Please she begged not that I am too old for that.

My answer to her was simply I want you to count each smack and thank me after each one.

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