yessiraustraliaofficial:I was slow and deliberate. It wasn’t about punishing her. It wasn’t about hu
yessiraustraliaofficial:I was slow and deliberate. It wasn’t about punishing her. It wasn’t about hurting her. It was about facilitating some taboo play for her. Good girls shouldn’t want to be hurt. They shouldn’t want to be treated less than. She was bent over, skirt up, wiggling her ass at me, waiting for the sting. She sighed when it struck. Then another. Slow and steady. Over and over. Soon she’d have a mark. Maybe I’d keep it up until that mark turned into a bruise. A little memento of our play. Something to look at and remember how she surrendered to me. Something to trigger the thoughts of the fucking that would come later. -- source link