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Dee’s levelling
Date: 10/10/2023, Categories: Spanking, Author: Safryzer
... from just below the buttocks to just above the knees. She was desperate to rub them but knew better than to try. Softly, Farmer Henson stroked the back of Dee’s legs once more. Her skin fizzled with pleasure and stinging pain. As he drew near to the tops of her thighs, Dee’s bottom jinked up, bringing the outer folds of her pussy dangerously close to Farmer Henson’s fingertips and forcing her clitoris into the rough hay. Dee held her breath, caught between the coarse, teasing hay and the firm hands of the farmer; she could feel an orgasm building from deep within. Dee’s body yearned to abandon itself to ecstasy, but in her mind, she determined to resist at all costs. The humiliation of orgasming in front of Farmer Henson and Rachel would be excruciating. The farmer’s fingers withdrew. SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! ‘Six, seven, eight. Thank you, Sir! Oh fuck! Fuck!’ Somehow, the pain of the switch was giving Dee the most intense pleasure. And the last three blows had reverberated directly through her cunt, causing Dee to grind her clitoris hard into the pricking hay. The agony of the hay and her punishment flipped almost instantly into ecstasy. Dee was starting to orgasm harder, faster and louder than ever. ‘Oh, JESUS! FUUCK! FUUUCK! SWISH! ‘You’ll pay for that foul language, young lady. And don’t dare orgasm during my punishment, or there’ll be consequences, understand?’ ‘I think it’s too late, Farmer Henson!’ Rachel delivered her verdict with ...
... jubilation. ‘SHIT, FUCK!’ The short, sharp switch had tipped Dee into a second and deeper wave of orgasmic release. ‘They’ll be six more strokes for you, young lady. And since you’ve taken such pleasure in what’ssupposed to be your punishment, I’ll forgive your friend here the spanking you so wanted her to receive. Disobedient girls don’t get their way!’ A wave of indignant frustration gripped Dee and only intensified the convulsions of her orgasm. ‘SHIT! SHIT!’ Farmer Henson tapped the switch against Dee’s writhing buttocks. ‘Now calm yourself! And don’t forget to count! What doesn’t get counted doesn’t count!’ ‘Yes, YES! Sir!’ Dee’s attempt to hide her ongoing ecstasy was unconvincing. SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! ‘Err… Ten, eleven, twelve. Thank you, Sir!’ ‘No, we’re starting at nine. Now let’s try that again.’ SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! ‘Nine, ten, eleven. Thank you, Sir!’ Every nerve ending on Dee’s body was alight; consumed by ecstasy and lust, she writhed onto the hay bale with every stroke. SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! ‘Twelve, thirteen, fourteen. Thank you, Sir!’ ‘Right! Since you snitched on your friend here and then took such foul-mouthed pleasure in your whipping, she’ll be delivering the last four strokes. I hope that teaches you a bit of loyalty and respect, young lady!’ Dee pursed her lips, furious at the injustice yet deeply electrified at her complete submission. ‘Farmer Henson…’ Rachel sounded both flawlessly polite and deeply mischievous. ...