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Airbnb- Owning Lisa
Date: 3/19/2024, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Voyager
... just because we love to spank and because your ass is beautiful.” I was totally forging through ground that Rhonda and I had not discussed, but knowing her as I do, I felt that I could speak for her with reasonable accuracy. “I would like you to respond to us respectfully, using yes and no sir and yes and no ma’am. Do you think that will be a problem? She still had her arms around my neck, but was looking down as I recited these new rules. When I finished, she made eye contact, kissed me lightly, and said, “No sir, that won’t be a problem at all.” I was becoming tremendously aroused by the nature of this conversation and said, “I am so ready to take you but we need to establish, without question, who is in charge here. Go to the closet and bring me the heavy, brown belt that’s hanging just inside the door.” She looked up sharply, but there was little hesitation as she went to complete her task. She retrieved the item in question and then, with a slight pout, handed it to me. It was a bit of erotic humiliation to be forced to hand deliver the instrument of your own discipline to the person who was disciplining you. I remembered the erotic nature of delivering Rhonda to James and then placing his dick in her for him and wondered if this generated anything like the excitement I felt then. I received my answer when ordered her to place her hands on her head and then spread her feet apart. I lightly rubbed my middle finger up and down her slit and found that ...
... she was soaking wet. “Hmmmm, looks like someone is aroused. This will be fast. I am only going to give you five and when I am finished, I want a good kiss and a thank you, understood?” She was wringing her hands and looking down, but looked up shyly and said, “Yes sir.” I folded the belt and snapped it twice, just to see the effect it had on her, and I wasn’t disappointed. She winced with each snap but, surprisingly, placed her hands behind her head, fingers interlaced, without being told. I thought to myself that she had been watching videos on this or maybe doing outside reading. I was, nonetheless, impressed by this and told her, causing an adorable blush. I turned her around and indicated that she should count these and she nodded. I tapped the lower curve of her cheek lightly and then brought the belt across with moderate force. She squealed and jumped into the air, bouncing on both feet. I could see the faint red stripe across her creamy bottom. “One,” she said and then immediately realizing her mistake, said, “One Sir.” “Good recovery, but we start over.” I could see her pout but brought the belt across her bottom immediately, she squealed again but responded appropriately. Four more followed in fairly rapid succession with appropriate responses, along with squealing and jumping up and down. The session finished, I walked around in front of her and she immediately put her arms around my neck, melted into me as she kissed me, and then said, “Thank ...