As he bent over, he felt his prick stir and harden. The humility of position sent sweet waves of arousal through him.
Lady Lake held the belt before his face. “Kiss it,” she commanded.
He kissed it.
“Soften up your ass cheeks,” she told him.
He relaxed the muscles in his buttocks.
She doubled the belt back and then brought it down on his bare bottom. Swap!
“Did you meet Lady Lake’s standards for a servant?” she asked.
“No, I did not, Madam,” he said.
“Do you deserve to be punished?” she queried.
“I most certainly do,” he said.
She brought the belt down again. Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap!
Pink stripes appeared across the soft and softly jiggling butt cheeks of The Man.
Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap! Swap!
“Do you really want to meet the standards of Lady Lake?” she ask
