Slapped Slut

Handcuffed to the antique bed, I was told to keep my face pressed into the bed and await punishment. He started gently stroking my arse but it soon turned into a spanking, He loves the sound it makes, likes to see the skin redden, likes me to flinch as  gets harder and harder. Then there was a pause in proceedings. . .  He had gone to get a whip, He wanted to inflict more damage.