"AHHH!" Beth cried, but, quite surprisingly, kept her backside in its upturned state, an apparent indication that she was not opposed to receiving more of the same."AHHH!" Beth cried, but, quite surprisingly, kept her backside in its upturned state, an apparent indication that she was not opposed to receiving more of the same. I could see Ellen's fingerprints imbedded on the soft, smooth skin of Beth's ass. Beth looked down at the reddened buttocks and waited for a few moments, studying the buns and the condition she had put on them, allowing the pain and the tingling to subside. "How does your ass feel?" she asked. "It's tingling all over!" blurted Beth. "It feels kind of good, doesn't it, Beth?" Beth gulped. "Y-yes, sort of," she replied. "Do you want some more?" I could almost see Beth's mind racing as she sifted through a host of responses to Ellen's question. She could suggest, politely, that she had had enough. She could tell her to go on and risk the consequences of more pain and, perhaps, humiliation. After all, her she was getting spanked on her bare bottom by a woman, her legs spread wide, exposing even the inside of her sex, with her boyfriend seated right behind her, watching everything in rapt attention. Finally, she answered the question with one of her own. "Will it hurt very much?" "A little," replied Ellen in a soft, honest tone. "It's supposed to." As she replied, she began scratching the surface of the dimpled cheeks with her fingernails, exciting the flesh beneath. Beth shivered at the touch. "I...I guess it's okay," said Beth, obviously questioning in her own mind if she had given the right answer. Ellen dug her fingers into the opulent flesh of each cheek, opening the crack once more, exposing the pink button which she regarded as her eventual target. This would all be part of her "warm-up" to the coup de gras to come. "I like the way your skin ripples when I spank it," she husked, leaving the cheeks spread for a moment longer as she continued to visually examine the exposed anal region. When she let the cheeks bounce back into place, I knew that Beth was about to receive a bit more than she had bargained for. Ellen raised her hand over her shoulder this time as she swung it on a downward arc, lighting a fire on the exposed flesh as it struck with a vengeance. |