I made her ass so red last night. But it was fantastic. It brought both of us so much pleasure.

We began as we usually did, with me warming her cheeks with alternating playful smacks and soothing caresses as she lay across my knees. I allowed her to leave her panties on but slipped them down to a level just above her knees. She loves the feel of my hands on her bare ass.

I varied the cadence and rhythm and she did not know which to anticipate. The sight of her ass, offered to me like she did, made me wet. And the vision of her clenching and tightening and relaxing those delightful cheeks whet my appetite.

She enjoys the paddle and expected me to use it next but I caught her by surprise when I clutched the leather belt and brought it down on her in increasing vigorous strokes.

I began to feel her wetness collect on my knee and knew she was getting close. But I wouldn’t allow her to cum just yet.

“Please, Mistess Querida,” she pleaded over and over.

I loved it when she called me “Mistress” as much as she enjoyed my calling her “Baby“.

The pleasure she felt had superseded the pain. She was begging for release but I continued my ministrations for a bit longer .

I, too, was coming close, and I wanted us to get there together.

The magma of our mutual excitement boiled beneath the surface. Neither of us could stop it. Then, in an explosion of screams, it suddenly erupted. The hot flow washed over us and left us wonderfully exhausted.