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Watching Susy 9

... again, Susy's puckered starfish winked as Vanessa used her little finger to flick at it.

"You need to be taught a lesson. Do you know what kind?"

"A spanking?"

"What! A spanking, Mistress!"

The first open-palmed smack drew a whimper from my wife and she twisted on her heels with gritted teeth.

"Por favor. A spanking, Mistress."

Vanessa stood side on and she hit Susy twice more on either cheek. She bravely stayed in position as she was spanked a dozen times in quick succession. Sometimes on either cheek and sometimes across both her nates. The rounded curves of her bum strained and spasmed from the rude assault and her nails scratched the top of the desk.

Although she moaned and shook, Susy appeared to enjoy the treatment and purred like a kitten. There came a pause in the proceedings as Vanessa caressed Susy's cheeks, making my wife shiver from the unexpected touch. I sucked in air as I watched avidly, noting how Susy was stroked along the gentle slope of her bum. Susy tightened her buttocks as her cheeks were squeezed and pinched.

I was amazed at how submissive the usually unreserved Spanish spitfire had become, resigned and openly willing to be used and abused. One trembling cheek was smacked suddenly and she jerked on the heels of her boots. Vanessa bent lower and slapped Susy's thighs, making her bend at the knees slightly.

"Keep fucking still. Bad girls need to be taught a lesson in how to obey."My cock was as stiff as a poker in my sweating ...

... fist as Susy received rapid spanks, Vanessa alternating back and forth between each buttock. My wife's hips moved back and forth as if she were fucking an imaginary dick.

SLAP! CRACK!

The noise of a hand striking raw flesh reverberated in the room. The more Susy bucked the more smacks she got.

"Keep that bottom up and out, you Spanish tart."

"Ungh! Si, Mistress."

As she was further spanked with a bare hand, Susy's half-moons amazingly sprang apart slightly. As I spanked my erection and my nostrils flared under my hood, I saw Susy's buns getting redder and redder. And a distinct handprint emerged on both of her buttocks. The slap, slap, slap of the smacking was creating a film of perspiration between Susy's thighs. Vanessa continued to smack Susy with practiced accuracy and timing on the very crown of each cheek. Susy moaned and thrust her hips forward with a wild frantic urgency as her pussy dripped.

"Cielos! Heavens above!"

Susy reacted as her bum was spanked with two hands at the same time so that the meticulously spaced blows seemed like an uninterrupted assault. She flinched in time with the strikes, emitting 'oohs' and 'ows' as a soundtrack. There came a pause and Susy teetered on a knife edge as she wondered what was to come.

"Now that you're thoroughly wet, I think it only fair to serve you. Stay still."

I blinked rapidly when I watched Vanessa step into a strap-on harness and lube up the six-inch ribbed dildo that protruded from the central ...