Maggie Turner was a tall lady at 5’10 with grey hair and wide hips. She was the school teacher at the small village school, where she taught the young children before they went off to high school in the local town. If anybody ever thought about it, they would have thought that Maggie was probably not interested in men, but that just wasn’t true. She had her fantasies that played out in her mind every night as she lay in bed with her hand in her knickers, dreaming about a strong man whisking her away and spanking her for being naughty. During the day, Maggie would never think about being naughty, but in the evening, she could think of nothing else.
In her dreams, the faceless man that would have his way with her was in his forties, with a mop of dark hair and very muscular. His chest would stretch the buttons on his shirt, and his thighs were tree trunks. He would throw her over his shoulder and spank her bottom until she was crying, then throw her on the bed and fuck her. This wasn’t lovemaking, this was fucking.
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