When you walk through the door, I’ll be in humble submission, my head bowed low, touching the floor.
I am aware that punishment is on the way. Why couldn’t I just be a good girl and obey?
The first stinging slaps land on my butt cheeks, my muscles tighten, and it’s getting harder to breathe. Other hits follow, making it difficult to count as the sweet honey of my desire comes surging out.
As I shatter within, red prints burn into my skin. My pussy is soaked as a delicious moan tears from the depths of my throat.
