Lila's pov 

One.

Then another slap.

Two.

Then another.

Three.

He continued, each slap harder than the last. My ass burned, and tears streamed down my face, but my pussy clenched with every strike.

I felt so sick for getting turned on by his treatment. I was crying in pleasure instead of pain.

But fuck… it felt so good. The anticipation of what he would do to me next, the way my pussy dripped with my juices.

By the tenth slap, I was full on sobbing, my arousal dripping down my thighs. Then he dropped to his knees behind me, his big hands spreading my ass cheeks wide.

I groaned...