"Ohhh! Owee! Owow!" squealed Molly.
"You're a very naughty girl, Molly," chastised Luke. He eyed her bare bottom and smiled wolfishly at the smooth silky skin, her milk-white orbs just slightly pinkened by the spanking. "You said a very naughty word earlier, and for that you shall get six hard spanks on your naughty bottom." He proceeded to deliver them. Each one landed in exactly the same place on her lower curves, just above the adorable little crease where bottom meets thighs.
"Yeoow!" screeched Molly. She kicked her legs wildly. She balled her fingers into fists and beat them against the rug. "Ow! Ow! That hurts! Shit!"
"Tsk. That just earned you another three for swearing." Down came his big hand on her rapidly reddening rump.
Splat! Splat! Splat!
"Ow! Ow! Owww!"
"Oh yes, we're colouring up nicely now, poppet. But we still have another two little issues to be addressed. Hey - no rubbing." He removed her little hand that had sneaked round to rub her freshly spanked bottom. "Firstly, spending all that money on silly shoes instead of paying your bills." His hand descended again, his iron palm spanking her delectably peachy buttocks. He loved the way they flattened beneath his palm, and then bounced back for more.
"Yeouch!" hollered Molly. "It hurts! It hurts!"
"It's meant to. It's a spanking." Luke cracked his hand down again, and the unmistakable sound of flesh on flesh echoed round the room.
"Owwww," wailed Molly. Her legs kicked again, revealing her glistening sex between.
Luke saw the silver traces of her arousal coating the top of her thighs and smiled. She might not realise it yet, but she was enjoying this spanking as much as he was!
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