Becky is ordered to stand and remove her tiny pleated skirt before bending back over the bed. She whimpers as her succulent bottom flashes red under the big school Disciplinary strap. Yelping, she fights to hold position to avoid further punishment. Each lick of the big strap brings a fresh gasp, bottom jiggling as it is scorched red. The big Prison Strap really gets her attention, begging for him to go easy on her, losing composure and cursing the pain. On her hands and knees for the final set of 20 swats with the strap. She counts obediently, on the verge of losing her composure as she is so...
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Becky is ordered to stand and remove her tiny pleated skirt before bending back over the bed. She whimpers as her succulent bottom flashes red under the big school Disciplinary strap. Yelping, she fights to hold position to avoid further punishment. Each lick of the big strap brings a fresh gasp, bottom jiggling as it is scorched red. The big Prison Strap really gets her attention, begging for him to go easy on her, losing composure and cursing the pain. On her hands and knees for the final set of 20 swats with the strap. She counts obediently, on the verge of losing her composure as she is so...