Laura trembled with fear as she handed the belt to Step-Daddy and draped herself across the arm of the sofa. She winced as she felt the back of her pyjama pants being pulled up tight but she howled when the first crack of the belt made contact. The strapping soon had Laura's tears flowing freely again and she was sobbing uncontrollably. Although the thin cotton material of her pyjamas offered little protection, Step-Daddy pulled them down anyway, just to make sure that the message had sunk in. The thrashing continued on Laura's bare bottom until it was deep crimson and her crying convinced Ste... Show more