Hope continues to learn a hot bottomed lesson over the warrior’s lap…
Kira started spanking her again, crisp, hard slaps landing quickly over and over until Hope cried out in pain. The earlier warm up was nothing compared to what Kira was inflicting upon her bottom now, the warrior’s callused palm turning Hope’s tender cheeks bright red with vigor.
Forgetting about the arousal, Hope squirmed and wriggled with helpless motions that did nothing to stop the slaps raining down on her swelling bottom, heat and sting combining in an uncomfortable crescendo which continued long past the point she felt she could persevere.