When Caroline had regained her breath she began to drum her legs impotently on the sand.
"Ow!" she cried -again and again. "Ow, that stings, Daphne! Oooh! My poor bottom! Darling, that one hurt!"
In actual fact, Daphne wasn't really hurting her at all. Caroline felt positively pleased each time the woman's hand descended on her buttocks -it made the cheeks tingle deliciously and the situation was quite a novelty for the girl. She had never before been spanked with strong overtones of sexuality in the punishment; the idea that she, a fully-grown girl, was being treated like a naughty child both intrigued and excited her.
But to add a touch of extra piquancy to the situation, she decided to act as if the slaps were really causing her pain. She wriggled her bottom, wishing that she could s
