She wanted to be disciplined, to be spanked. She wanted to feel the anticipation…and the surprise. She wanted to feel the startling hit of my hand…and the stinging warmth on her ass.
I spanked her repeatedly, switching hands intermittently to keep her guessing. Gently at first, I steadily increased the force of my swings until the sound of my palm on her ass cracked the air and echoed around the room. I kept spanking, harder and harder.
And still she asked for more.
By now both of her ass cheeks were glowing red, stinging and raw. I heard her asking for more and I hesitated. I could see how brightly her ass shone in the dim light…I enjoyed hurting her, but I didn’t want to hurt her more than she wanted to be.
