“Augh!” she gasped and fell forward on the table. She remained there, grabbing the opposite edge. He could see her knuckles whiten as she held on.
Successive strokes were well timed, measured, and very firm. The immediate effects of the punishment could been seen by the tenth strike. Her bottom was reddening nicely from top to bottom as he placed the strokes from high on her bottom, to the top of her thighs.
She squirmed and wiggled, but she endured, knowing it was no use trying to get away. “Oh please,” she pleaded. Her protests were out of necessity, a way to escape even for a split the second the pain that was rocketing through her body. All she could do was grit her teeth, bare down and take it; though she wished she could just collapse and get away from the furious stinging p
