It wasn't that he thought Kate wasn't sure, it was just that he was still intimidated by being asked to indulge her kink. The last thing he wanted to do was harm her. But here he was with a rolled up newspaper in his sweaty hand, preparing to bring it down on that perfect ass. He took a deep breath and gave it a tentative pat. The bells she was wearing tinkled slightly.
She was obviously unimpressed. "OK, harder. You hit like a wet noodle."
He gave it a slap. "That fine?"
"No, harder. I'm not a porcelain doll."
Soon he was swatting her ass repeatedly with a fair amount of force. Between the smacking sound of the newspaper hitting its mark, the bells jingling like crazy, and her urgent moans, it was a noisy affair. It was definitely turning her on, but it was turning him into a nervous wreck. Her bottom was starting to crimson. He stopped.
"What now?" Kate was thrashing her tail irritatedly. She turned her head and hissed "I didn't say the safety word."
"It looked like I was hurting you."
"That's kind of the point, dear. Look, I don't have a problem with you spanking me. I do, however, have a gigantic problem with you not spanking me." She let out a disappointed sigh. "I guess its not working for you though. That's fine. We can go back to doing what we were doing beforehand."
"No, uh... Let me give it another try."
She gave him a smile and turned back around, presenting her reddened but still lovely twin targets to him. He brought his arm back.
"Yes, positive."
It wasn't that he thought Kate wasn't sure, it was just that he was still intimidated by being asked to indulge her kink. The last thing he wanted to do was harm her. But here he was with a rolled up newspaper in his sweaty hand, preparing to bring it down on that perfect ass. He took a deep breath and gave it a tentative pat. The bells she was wearing tinkled slightly.
She was obviously unimpressed. "OK, harder. You hit like a wet noodle."
He gave it a slap. "That fine?"
"No, harder. I'm not a porcelain doll."
Soon he was swatting her ass repeatedly with a fair amount of force. Between the smacking sound of the newspaper hitting its mark, the bells jingling like crazy, and her urgent moans, it was a noisy affair. It was definitely turning her on, but it was turning him into a nervous wreck. Her bottom was starting to crimson. He stopped.
"What now?" Kate was thrashing her tail irritatedly. She turned her head and hissed "I didn't say the safety word."
"It looked like I was hurting you."
"That's kind of the point, dear. Look, I don't have a problem with you spanking me. I do, however, have a gigantic problem with you not spanking me." She let out a disappointed sigh. "I guess its not working for you though. That's fine. We can go back to doing what we were doing beforehand."
"No, uh... Let me give it another try."
She gave him a smile and turned back around, presenting her reddened but still lovely twin targets to him. He brought his arm back.
Ah, the things we do for love.