Then it was time for her to be reacquainted with the supple strap. This was her exacting husband’s preferred implement, he explained, for punishing naughty thighs. The way it curled around curved surfaces delivered a nice even dose of pain all along its length, as Diana soon experienced. Christopher stood above her on the bed, his feet tucked between her jackknifed and splayed legs and her body so he could swing down with total freedom to deliver each searing blow that left an inch wide strip of inflammation curling entirely around her inner thigh. This region was not nearly as used to such treatment as were her buttocks, and she was soon frantic with the anguish being visited upon this terribly sensitive area. Of course, her frenzy combined with her enjoyment of her handsome husband’s lar
