Jemima’s pov
I yelped as the slap landed on my butt cheek, watering my eyes, making them cloud with tears that was yet to drop.
“Think Jemima, what did you do?” Alvin asked as another slap landed again, making me jerk, feeling a pulse from my tightly jammed legs.
“Argh!” I moaned out a cry. Who would have thought spanking was painful!? Definitely not me. I have seen Alexander do that no many women before and had thought it was a good thing.
“Think, focus,” Alvin kept ordering and I closed my eyes when yet another slap landed again. It stung so much and I shrieked.
The main was massive but the pleasure it gave was a shocker. My ass burned from being spanked, I doubt that when I get up, I would be able to sit properly.
“Shhhh,” Alvin shushed me.
“Don’t make me the bad guy for wanting
