Chapter 508 Her Virtual Sex Slave:>Ep9

• His hand landed with thud after thud as he moved around her backside, pinkening it. She felt his fingers grabbing the leg openings of her panties, pulling them into the crack of her ass, giving her wedgie and providing him with a clear canvas to paint her ass red. He hummed to himself as he opened a cabinet near his desk and pulled out a wooden paddle, flipping it a few times before disinfecting it with a wipe. Kayla gulped when she saw it and she wanted to stomp her left foot, but she knew if she didn't take her licks from him, they were sure to come to her another way.
• He pulled her panties up, ensuring they were firmly wedged between her ass cheeks, and he lined the paddle up against her left cheek. Kayla's legs danced in place as she nervously anticipated the crack that was to come. It wasn't one crack, but five, in rapid succession, all in the same spot. Kayla lifted up on her toes, as if doing so would ease the pain that exploded in her ass. She screamed against the gag, and he hit her another five times on the other cheek. Her back flexed and she pushed her body into the desk, trying to avoid the paddle. Five more to each cheek followed just as quickly, and Kayla could swear he was hitting her harder. She screamed out in pain and wiggled in place as he held her firm at the small of her back. After just a few seconds' pause he went for another round, this time lowering his strike zone to hit her sit-spot. "You're going to remember this meeting for days to come," he said proudly as he rained more sets of five on each cheek. She buried her face into the desk, crying from the pain and humiliation of her ordeal. Tears streamed down her face and puddled on the desk, and her sniffles echoed through the room.
• The locksmith slowed down as he saw her ass starting to bruise. He brought the phone over to give her master a closeup of his work.