I look at the pile of things on the bed. The skirts, shirts, and handbag lying in the pile.. All with price tags attached, and it is instantly clear that these items are not *old clothes* handed down to you by your sister. I turn to look at you and can tell that you already know that I am not going to be happy with you. Before I can even say a word, you are already trying to make the better of it... telling me that you didn't spend much money and that everything on the bed was on sale at incredibly low prices. Of course this does not matter to me as it is the fact that I had told you that this month was going to be tight financially and that you would have to stick to the strict budget that I had given you.
With a withering glare... I tell you to get out into the living room and wait for me. I take a deep breath and begin to gather my thoughts as to what is to come. After a moment alone I walk out into the living room to join you, pulling the thick leather belt out of my jeans as I walk. I look to see you kneeling on the floor in front of the leather sofa, as you know you are to do when you are to be punished. Your eyes look up to meet mine as I come around the sofa and take a seat in the middle. "Stand up" I tell you sharply and as you do I reach out and grab your skirt lifting it up over your thighs. I pull you towards me and twist you around and pull you down over my knee. I hear your sharp intake of breath as you land over my thighs on your stomach. My hand starts to rub firmly over your ass, and with one quick motion I tear your panties apart and off of your skin. Again my hand moves back to your ass, firmly digging my fingers into your cheeks, and rubbing hard over the curve of your ass. With one quick motion I lift my hand up and bring it back down onto your ass with a loud SMACK. Startled, even though you knew it was coming, you push harder into my thighs as you try to get away from the hand that is now rising up again, only to once more slam down hard onto the soft flesh of your ass. Again and again I spank your ass.. Watching the soft white skin start to turn a bright shade of pink as I move my hand from top to bottom and side to side... leaving no areas of flesh untouched by my palm. Time flies by quickly.. and I lose track of how many times I strike your ass. The only sign I have to go by is the fact that the pink cheeks have now turned into a bright shade of red, with several raised welts visible around the curve of your ass, where my fingertips naturally come down on your flesh.
The other sign that I had been at it for awhile was the fact that the legs of my jeans were soaking wet. I reached down and slid my fingers down the crack of your ass to your cunt to find it just dripping, a usual side effect of my spanking you. Smiling, I started to slide two fingers in and out slowly... working the tips up against your g spot. In no time you were squirming again, only for a different reason. I pick up the pace and soon start to notice the tell tale signs that you are about to cum. Without warning I stop and remove my fingers...bringing them to my nose to inhale your scent.
Repositioning you on my lap, I pick up the leather belt I had removed before sitting down. Folding it in two, the buckle in my palm, I raise it up and bring it down hard across both of your ass cheeks. After only three or four swats the welts that had begun with my hand were raised even higher. I continue swatting your ass, moving the belt around to be sure that I cover every inch of it. I can see the roundness of your bottom filling in with bright red circles, assuring me that I am not missing a spot.
