Elena

He pulled me up and set me across his lap. My bare stomach pressed against the rough wool of his slacks, my round, pale bottom presented to him.

I didn’t understand what he was about to do to me until I felt his hand came down on one cheek in a sharp, stinging slap.

I yelped more in surprise than pain, the sting sent a vibration down my bare pussy, making me drip on his thigh, before I could brace myself, another one hit my other cheek. This one hurt more, a bright, sharp pain that melted almost instantly into a throbbing, pleasant warmth.

Smack. Smack.

He spanked me...