But all musings of this being something sensuous were just a pipe dream. Letting myself get carried away thinking that this was something less than punishment was totally foolish. Jon was savage with the belt. After the first sweet strike, and a half dozen others that didn’t hurt all that much, he turned up the heat and began pelting my ass with repetitious shots that turned from erotic to blistering in less than a minute. I cried much more than I did the first time he spanked me, assuming I had more freedom to wail in this private room. The burn was excruciating. Those swats that caught my upper thighs stung the worst, and several times I collapsed to the bed to have Jon bark at me to raise my butt for him again. At least those breaks allowed me a moment to breath. Otherwise, I think I mi
