Chapter 114 - Charlie

Brandon ushers me to head towards the playroom, so I lead our little trio that way. Once in the room, I turn on the light and see my present in the middle of the room, a big red bow on top of it.

Just the sight of me makes me wetter, though I’m not exactly sure what it is. Folding my bottom lip between my teeth, my eyes remain focused on the black bench and circle it. It almost looks like a spanking bench with the long padded bench for my torso to lay on and the padded knee rests. But the knee rests are spread further apart than the typical spanking bench, wide enough for someone else to stand between. There is also a headrest, almost like one you would see at a massage parlor or a chiropractor, and armrests. Buckles line all the pads at where the arms, body, and knees go. The biggest difference between this bench and a spanking bench is the height. Though spanking benches can be any height, they are typically at a level for the submissive to kneel, lifting their ass in the a