Casey bends over the back of the chair, stripped completely nude, her panties pulled down to her thighs. Was it worth it? What is your sore bottom worth it? He demands as he measures the big paddle across her pretty little bottom. The crack of the wood across her punished flesh. Her pretty face contorts in pain as paddle splats over and over. And measured, methodical paddling, making sure the pain from each swat lingers. Casey’s bottom is punished and bruised Until she is sore and sorry.
