I decided to take advantage of the situation and first watch you get the spanking you so well deserved for disturbing me at work.
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The surprise on both of your faces was priceless when I told our ultra-feminine Dominatrix to pull up your skirt before putting you over her knees for a necessary spanking. Your eyes quickly lowered showing your embarrassment, while hers shined with delight!
My chair had already been placed right in front of the bed while she followed my every command. She moved so comfortably to the edge of the bed in preparation that it looked as if spankings were a known practice of hers. You slowly did what you were told, but now your eyes were locked on mine as you crawled across her lap.
Your panty covered bottom was round and accentuated on top of her knees. Sort of like the cherry on top of a sundae. It was perfectly within spanking range of her hand. My front row seat had me anticipating my next order.
“Pull down her panties now, so I am able to watch her bottom redden as you spank both of her cheeks. She deserves to get a very sore bottom, and she knows it. Don’t you?”
You nodded with hesitation while our dominant mistress eyed me. She used her fingernails to teasingly pull down your panties, and expose your very white bottom to me. Her moves were sensual and dramatic.
With my mouth open, I watched while you bit your lip. It was easy to see your bottom pinching tightly.
My breath was on pause. Rightfully, you wiggled from the discomfort of having your bottom knowingly viewed by us both. By this time, you had been prepped to receive a well-deserved paddling from this sensual stranger.
I knew it was important that you finally learn what would happen when you didn’t follow my directions. This was as good a time as any to learn that lesson.
You hadn’t realized how serious I was. A nod to my hot hired-hand gave her permission to begin the punishment. With fire in her eyes and a smirk of enjoyment on her lips, she began spanking your bottom. Her breasts hung close to your bare bottom as I viewed her cleavage with each swing. It was a beautiful site.
My cock got harder as your shouts sounded. I knew these sounds were more a reaction to the complete humiliation than to the pain of these initial strikes.
Your body wriggled each time her hand landed solidly. It was mesmerizing. I watched your bottom jiggle and continue to heat up with her bosoms just above. I wondered how wet your pussy was getting.
So embarrassed that I was watching, you grabbed a pillow close by and buried your face while she continued to rapidly spank both of your cheeks. I could still hear your muffled shouts escape through the pillows as our assertive beauty diligently paddled on. She seemed to be getting great pleasure giving you your punishment.
Witnessing you receive your spanking was long overdue. Surprisingly, it was also the first time I could see the appeal of this kind of discipline. In fact, it was completely arousing! I didn’t know how excited it would make me just to watch your body wriggle in response to getting spanked. Seeing her feminine manicured hands land on your bare bottom, along with your body's reactions to their sting just inches away, made it abundantly clear. It was electrifying, and I wanted to see more.
Lost in the burn that was building, your pillow fell to the side. Catching glimpses of your facial expressions made it obvious this punishment encompassed both pain and pleasure. After several minutes of giving you the sore bottom you deserved, I realized your sounds and the view of your body’s wiggles while laying over her lap was like a living, sensual art form. It gave me a smile that I couldn’t quite explain.
My surrogate spanker seemed to be enjoying herself as well. She stopped and looked up at me with a rascally smile on her face, and then we both stared at your well-reddened backside.
So turned on, I realized my breathing was heavy, and my lips were dry.