After her first encounter with the hairbrush leaves her bruised, she is not quite satisfied. She craves the warm burn of the belt. Bending over the bed, she presents her bottom for some heavy leather attention. Obediently spreading her legs, the jiggle of each impact ripples through her curvy backside. Licks of the belt fall hard and fast, her breathing is ragged, moaning as she does her best to absorb the pain. Changing sides to spread the bruises evenly, each cheek is beaten thoroughly.
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