yessiraustralia-again: She waited, quietly, hands on the wall, pants around her ankles.I ran my fing
yessiraustralia-again: She waited, quietly, hands on the wall, pants around her ankles.I ran my fingers lightly over the bare skin of her butt and she flinched.“I think you need to be shown a few manners,” I whispered.“Yes, Sir,” she said, quietly.I warmed up her butt with some spanks with my hand. Slow, deliberate spanks. She bit her lip and took each one.“Have you learned your lesson?” I asked, knowing she’d say no.“Nup,” she said defiantly.I knew she wanted the belt. I slowly unbuckled it and slid it out from the belt loops on my pants. I wanted her to hear it. I wanted to build the anticipation.I let it crack on her butt. She gasped each time. She flinched each time. Red marks started to appear on her flesh. No doubt it burned. No doubt she was soaking wet.“Something you want to say to me?” I asked.“Nothing I can think of, Sir,” she answered, cheekily.I grinned. More it was then.[Want more? Read the extended version here.] -- source link