WHAP!… WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
A smile curled the man’s lips as he watched those chubby mounds flatten and rebound under his repeated slaps, thoroughly enjoying their springy resiliency. After the first few smacks, Lydia tensed up, raising her head and shoulders and holding her legs in a rigid straight line, while she tightened her cowering cheeks in anticipation of each slap. But nothing she could do would lessen the terrible force of that methodical walloping, and soon she gave up even this feeble resistance, and lay passive, determined to endure what she must.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
The resounding echoes of that hard flattened hand striking the mounds of quivering flesh, now mingled with her sharp yelps. For Lydia, the severe spanking seemed to go and on. When at last he
