The paddle made a loud whooshing sound as it cut through the air and hit Chrissy’s behind with a loud smack that echoed through the basement.
Chrissy’s head jerked up and her hat flew completely off as she uttered a loud, “Oh!” A few seconds later Jane heard her say, faintly, “…Ohhh…one. Forgive me…”
Jane looked over at Peter, who was staring at Chrissy as if hypnotized.
Jane wanted him looking at her. She quickly walked around to where he was standing and kissed him quickly but passionately, simultaneously reaching down to stroke his erection for a moment while she did so. Then she hurried back to her position, confident that she had his attention. She did.
She raised her arm and struck again.Smack!
“Oh—ow! Two. I’m sorry…”
Chrissy was wriggling her behind as if trying to cool it off and Jane could see that the wet spot between her legs had gotten much larger already.
Oh god, she was so wet
