Soon she was no longer yelping, but moaning and crying out in passion with each strike. Xxnx She continued to yelp and moan as blow after blow slowly turned the flesh of her ass a very bright red. “How many times have you ever had her redo anything that you asked her to do?” snapped Darla. “A whisk doesn’t hurt nearly as much as a single switch,” Darla explained, “and it is much less likely to break the skin. “You don’t have to count these,” Darla said. “No, no, no,” Darla said emphatically, “you don’t eat with me. “I was going to use the black one,” she said, “but I think red suits a slut like you better than black.”
Maddy’s face reddened slightly, but she raised her chin so that Darla could attach the wide strip of leather around her neck.
