Izzy’s face was as red as a tomato as he kicked his little feet around while struggling and attempting to free himself from the fire of his spanking. His backside was as red as a tomato as the spoon made splotchy red marks on his rear that matched Mimi’s “ow! Ah! Owww! I’m not wearing it! Owwww! I’m not a baby! Yeow!” He claimed despite his size
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