was holding my head up, moves to my back and wraps around me to hold me down and stop me wriggling off your lap. At 50 she screamed and moaned loudly, arching her back, every part of her pleading for mercy. Mia did not register that the strikes were harder until the first jolt of pain moved through her body, sliding along her nerves, up her spine, and to her mind, shooting through the sensual haze that filled her. I had lost count of the number of blows sure it was never going to end but not wanting it to stop either. He told me to take off my skirt and lay on his lap. Maria tried to think about the things that she had done to earn herself a spanking, but as the whip burned across her bottom all she could think about was how much it hurt. "Thighs spread and get that bottom up James ordered.