A hairbrush! Diane gasped when she saw it.
“My word, what have you got?”
But he didn’t reply. Moving rapidly across the room, he snatched her arm; and sitting down on their bed, he flung her over his lap. With one swift motion her robe was up, and her creamy white bottom was naked in front of him.
“Stephen, you ass!” she cried out, the reality of her predicament suddenly becoming painful clear. Fantasy aside this was real, and frightening!
Smack! The hairbrush came down with a firm slap on one exposed rear. “Ouch!” She wailed, though the smack was not all that painful. Smack! Stephen let the next one land on her other cheek. “Ouch! Oooo that hurts!”
Smack! Smack! The slaps were getting harder as he went on, Stephen realizing the satisfaction he was getting seeing his wife pay for her
