The thin layer of spandex amplifies each lick from his cruel belt. Ordered on her tummy, over two pillows, her perfect spankable bottom is thrust high in the air. Cracking down hard, Becky wiggles and cries out. The belt whipping is replaced with the prison strap punishing her delectable cheeks. No punishment is complete until she has been blistered with the big Frat Paddle. The first set of seats set her throbbing bottom ablaze. Her shorts are pulled down for a final set that will leave her poor bottom swollen and bruised. She bravely counts her swats through choked back tears.