“What?” he asked incredulously.
“Kiss it,” Nevaeh repeated.
This was too much! It was too humiliating! “I can’t do that,” Cal said. “I just can’t.” His face turned pink and then white.
“You can do it and you will,” she said.
Cal kissed the belt.
After he did, Nevaeh began spanking her husband. Swat!
Cal cringed. He was scared. This was not that bad but he well knew just how bad it could get.
Nevaeh spanked in earnest. Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!
Cal let out a moan.
Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!
“Ow! Ouch! Oh! Oh! Ow! Ouch!”
Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat! Swat!
“Ow! Ouch! Oh! Ow! Ouch! Ow!” Cal started lifting his legs in reaction to the pain as his butt started turning pink.
“I want to do things a little bit differently this time before we go to the paddle,” Neva
