She loved those sweet swats, slow and even.
She older fucking woman hated these - these wicked hot spanks, heat, pain and tears their only result.
These spanks made it very clear that she was being punished, that he was angry with her and meant to make a point.
She took the first hot spanks in stoic quiet, her resolve quickly crumbling older fucking woman as he spanked the tender juncture of her ass and thighs, the resolve gone and replaced with cries as his hand lit fire to her pale thighs.
She gasped and panted, inhaling older fucking woman deeply when he paused.
Her older fucking woman cries quickly turned into apologies, couched in teary sobs.
His own quiet struck dread into her, knowing his concentration was intense.
She panted deeply in the short pause, trying to catch her breath, so when the strap fell on her crimson cheeks, she was able to howl in dismay and pain, which pleased him.
The leather strap, thick and short, never failed to inspire her to new heights of distress, especially during a punishment.
She left older fucking woman behind all pretenses of control as he laid into her with the wicked implement, inspiring her to wail and sob and to plead with him older fucking woman, promising her obedience.
He simply growled and whipped her soundly, knowing the strap spoke very eloquently for him.
Pausing, he ran his large hand over her throbbing, crimson ass cheeks and spoke softly, the low words penetrating her soft sobbing.
"Yes, Master older fucking woman." Her words, soft and choked, were just as clear older fucking woman to him.
"And what have you learned, slave?" His hand never stopped moving, rubbing and squeezing, eliciting soft, pained moans from her inverted form.
"That I should always do what you put forth for me to do before doing what I wish to do." She sobbed older fucking woman softly, quivering.
He slowly raked his nails over older fucking woman the tender flesh, smiling as she squealed shrilly, tensed, then collapsed over his thigh.
She struggled to speak through her hoarse, quick breaths older fucking woman.
"That your word is law...that I am only here to please you...that I will do what you say, always." Falling limp over his thigh, she sobbed softly.
"Good. Just a bit more reinforcement and Ill know youve truly learned." His words barely penetrated her woozy mind, her eyes popping open wide in realization before the strap fell again, spanning her ass cheeks easily, setting them ablaze.
She bucked and twisted, writhing over his older fucking woman knee, desperate to stop the merciless older fucking woman whipping, her ass older fucking woman an inferno.
But she was held tight by his leg and older fucking woman arm, a prisoner to the punishment he meted out.
Five, ten, fifteen, then twenty strikes with the strap saw her buck and howl, then collapse over his thigh, taking the last five strokes with only a jerk of her small body.