Quote by JamesLlewellyn
Note: This is NOT an entry. Merely an invocationā¦
As the clock began to strike, poor, bound Kimmi's ass was quivering and ready.
"One" gloated her dominant sister, smacking hard.
"Two," replied JustForYou, adding injury to insult.
"Three," chortled markie, enjoying the view and the game.
"Four," intoned Daphne, solemnly switching poor Kimmi's aching ass.
"Five," shouted LYF, laying it on with a will, but spilling not a drop of his drink.
"Six," offered Mike, hesitant to be included in such an august body of naughtiness.
"Seven," whispered DadBod, sweat gathering on his brow.
"Eight," smiled Emma, eager to set about the subbies' rear.
"Nine," urged Meagan, happily piling on.
"Ten," said Saintly Kevin, slashing sideways to find fresh meat.
"Eleven," riposted Joe in Massachusetts, leaning into the stroke.
"TWELVE!" roared Wannabe, striking a decisive blow ā as ever.
"Thirteen?" questioned Rocket, not wishing to be excluded.
"TWELVE AGAIN!" shouted Annie, flicking up from Downunder.
"Eleven?" queried David, unsure of his position in the order.
"Twelve, definitely TWELVE," admonished Brooke, smiling enigmatically as she laid on.
"Who cares?" shouted Brandon, with a devastating wrist flick.
"And one more!" snickered Susie, slashing downward with intent.
"And one to grow on!" intoned Anna, with a ferocious smile.
"And twelve again!" rushed cliff, eager to be included before the time ran out.
"oh, fuck," said Bear, leaning forward to kiss poor Kimmi's glowing ass, "Thanks for the invitation, Kimmi."
And as the clock struck twelve, all shouted "HURRAH! Hooray for KIMMI!"