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Handspank.

It is an act of hitting the buttocks with the hand.

It is much less painful than a leather belt or a paddle, but it varies depending on the skill of the person doing the hitting.

First of all, there is the advantage of being safe.

From the owner’s perspective, it feels really good to scold directly.

Seo is half undressed, feeling embarrassed.

The fact that she is in position to be spanked in front of me.

These aspects fill me with a sense of conquest, making me quite excited.

“How is it?”

“Uh… it hurts…”

As I stroke her bright red buttocks as if I were about to hit her, Yoo Se-young’s body tensed up.

The current posture is the form that she and I faced.

Punishing the half-undressed Yoo Se-young while holding her close.

“It’s bad…”

She bit my neck lightly.

Enjoying the slight pain of her biting my neck like a cat, she then slapped her palm down hard.

-Smack!

“Haah… thank you. One hit…”

“Why are you thanking me?”

“Uh…”

She bit her lower lip.

“I don’t know…”

Biting her lower lip, Yoo Se-young spoke as if she felt unjust. How could she choose only those words that make her look pitiful?

Each word was deadly to my heart.

Feeling the blood rushing, I hit her harder.

-Smack!

“Haah… two hits… I’m sorry…”

She clung to my neck. A faint scent of shampoo mixed with the heat of sweat.

Her buttocks, now bright red.

As I lightly touched her buttocks with my fingers, she breathed deeply, shaking her skin little by little.

“What are you sorry for?”

“Uh… for being naughty.”

Her eyes were downcast like a scolded puppy.

“Stick out your buttocks more. It’s easier to hit.”

“…Yes…”

Like a scolded student, she slightly pouted as she pushed out her buttocks. She looked anxious yet expectant as she asked me.

“Like this…?”

“Yes.”

As I prepared to spank her buttocks, I instinctively put more force into her body.

-Slap!

“Haah… three hits… I’m sorry, Master…”

Strangely, her face showed pain but there were tears in her eyes. Wanting to tease her a little more, I hit her buttocks hard.

-Smack!

“Haah!”

Startled, she tensed her arms.

-Slap!

But I had no intention of stopping.

“Uh… wait! Wait… it hurts! It hurts… please… uh…”

“This is punishment. It’s supposed to hurt.”

Her chubby white thighs caught my attention. I held onto her tightly so her skirt wouldn’t fall down.

Saliva dripped from her mouth.

-Slap!

“Uh…!”

Her buttocks were already red.

She tensed her thighs and rubbed her private area, and the force of her grip on me became stronger. As I hit her ten times in a row, Yoo Se-young buried her head in my chest and said.

“It hurts… it hurts… I’m sorry, Master…”

“How many hits did you get?”

“I… don’t know.”

Fear was evident in Yoo Se-young’s eyes.

“Then you have to be hit again.”

Coldly.

As if it were a rule, I said decisively.

“Uh…”

Tears welled up in her eyes as she couldn’t bear it any longer. One drop at a time.

Seeing her crying and sobbing, I felt a slight sense of pity, but even that was adorable.

Her clinging to my clothes.

Her begging like a student or a slave, not a teacher.

The memories of her being arrogant today.

It excited me.

“Tell me anytime.”

I offered to her.

It meant to say that if it hurts or if it’s too much to bear, she should say the safe word.

Sometimes, subs forget the existence of the safe word while playing, so it was necessary to remind them.

But this time, she just held onto me and stayed still.

“…Yes.”

Yoo Seoyoung smiled at me slightly.

Perhaps, love.

“Master…”

-Slap!

She spoke, drooling.

“Ha…one hit. I’m sorry…”

“I’ll allow you to masturbate.”

“Huk…thank you…”

She took one hand and began to touch her clitoris vigorously. Her mouth opened, and incomprehensible moans escaped.

Yoo Seoyoung, crying, said,

“Hit me.”

-Slap!

My hand struck her.

A small cry. She seemed a little embarrassed, breathing heavily into my neck, saying,

“Kiss me…”

Unable to resist, I covered her lips and slapped her buttocks.

Her eyes rolled back slightly- she couldn’t count how many times she was hit, couldn’t apologize for her mistake.

Just writhing next to my penis, convulsing.

“Still,”

-Slap.

“Do you have the strength,”

-Slap.

“To continue?”

-Slap.

“Seeing me.”

She grabbed my clothes tightly.

Faintly, thinking she did wrong- but since she hadn’t turned fifty yet, I had no intention of forgiving her.

I pulled on the leash.

“Huuk…kkuuk!”

As she gasped for breath, her neck tightened.

I could feel the muscles around her vagina tensing.

“Ha…ah…kkuu…”

As I choked her, she reached for her choker as if trying to take it off.

“Take your hand off.”

“Huuk…ah…”

“Touch yourself. With that.”

She desperately touched her vagina with both hands. One hand hesitated where to put it, eventually grabbing her large breasts.

-Slap!

“Huuggh…”

Am I crazy?

Or is she crazy?

My penis was already stiff and about to burst, and her buttocks were bright red.

“Haah…”

“…Lips.”

Saying that, Yoo Seoyoung passionately kissed me.

Pressing her whole body against mine, she drooled saliva into my mouth. My excited cock, touching her smooth belly, was dripping pre-cum.

I pulled on the leash.

The black cord connected to her neck tightened,

“Huuggh…”

-Slap!

“Huuggh…ah…”

As I spanked her, tears burst from her eyes. She seemed to have lost her mind.

-Slap!

“Ugh! I’m sorry…Master…”

Standing up straight, she brought her hands to her buttocks. Her heart was pounding fiercely. I grabbed Yoo Seoyoung’s leash, forcing her to sit down.

“Ugh…I’m sorry. I…I made a mistake,”

-Slap!

“I’m sorry, huuk…huuuggh!”

She clenched her teeth.

Even in this situation, she didn’t cry out the safe word. My pants were soaked with her vaginal fluid.

“Did you leave?”

“…Huk…huu…”

She stopped crying a little. Yoo Seoyoung looked at me with slightly relaxed eyes, passive and apologetic. She seemed unsure where to look out of embarrassment.

“I’m sorry.”

Unable to bear it, I hit her again. My heart was pounding.

-Slap!

The limit.

She spat out incomprehensible words while crying. I held her so she wouldn’t fall.

“Do you remember how many times you were hit?”

“Huah…I’m sorry, Master. I…I don’t remember. I really messed up, huuk, so…”

She clung to me, crying. Her buttocks were already red, and tears flowed down her cheeks like a faucet.

-Slap.

“Ugh!”

Yoo Seoyoung hit my muscles with her head. She gripped my clothes tightly, biting my skin with her nails.

-Slap!

I hit Yoo Seoyoung harder.

“Touch my pussy, Seoyoung.”

“Ah…ah…”

She brought her hand to her pussy, as if trying to forget the pain, and started to moan softly. Her hips arched upwards, her body trembling.

I tightened the collar around her neck to make her feel a little less pain.

“Ah…ah…!”

In the most obscene manner, she squirmed as her pussy turned crimson, gasping for breath every time I choked her.

“Ah…no…I’m embarrassed.”

“Why now…”

I buried my face in her chest, biting her nipple hard.

“Ah…please…Master. I feel like I’m going to cum. Can I go?”

-Slap!

“No.”

“…Please…”

Seoyoung begged, tears streaming down her face.

-Slap.

“Ah!”

As she cried out as if fainting, I whispered in her ear.

“Can you cum while being punished?”

“Ah…yes…”

She cried as she brought her fingers back to her pussy. Her hair was a mess, her makeup ruined. I wiped her face clean.

And then, I kissed her.

“Ah…ah…ah…”

“Are you repenting?”

“Yes…”

She smiled with a broken expression.

“Thank you, Master…”

I held her close, choking her neck and spanking her ass.

-Slap.

“Ah…I’m repenting…”

-Slap.

Unintelligible moans.

-Slap.

“Ah…”

She cried as tears and saliva flowed uncontrollably, her fingers stopping at her pussy. Her thighs trembled.

-Squirt…

“Ah…”

The sound of complete relaxation.

Something was flowing from her pussy. A stream of liquid, soaking the floor with her juices.

“What is this?”

“This…I…”

Her face suddenly turned red hot. A shameful sight, so embarrassing that even her tears stopped.

“What is it? Tell me quickly.”

“I…while masturbating…I got so into it that suddenly…the liquid came out…”

She wiped the liquid with her fingers and I fed it to her lips again.

“Mmm…”

The teasing of her lips and tongue with my fingers. It felt good.

I caressed her ass.

“Ah! Who’s going to dirty the floor?”

“Ah…I’m sorry…I’ll clean it up.”

With a genuinely apologetic expression, she looked at the cleaning supplies.

It was so cute…

“Ten more lashes. Got it?”

“Ah…”

She started crying again, tears streaming down her face.

“Yes…Master…”

-Slap!

“Ah…”

-Slap!

“I…I can’t…ah…”

-Slap!

“Ah…”

And I continued to hit her several times.

From her ass to her thighs, there was no part of her lower body that wasn’t red.

Her face, already a mess from crying, was buried in my chest. Seoyoung sobbed like a small bird.

“Does it hurt?”

I stroked her head. She trembled and buried her face in me.

“Ah…it hurts…please forgive me…”

I held her back. She spoke desperately.

“Please…I can’t take it anymore…please forgive me, Master…”

As I caressed her back, a desperate moan escaped her lips. She clung to me tightly.

“I’ll do anything, anything…”

“Have you repented enough?”

“Ah…yes…I’ve repented…please forgive me…I’m sorry…”

With teary eyes, Seoyoung clung to me. I hugged her, stroking her back.

“You did well.”

“Ah…”

Her body slackened, relaxing and sticking close. The sensation of her breasts touching the fabric. Her head was gently stroked as if in kindness.

“What should we do from now on?”

“Ugh… I-I’ll be good to you… Master…”

“Good. And what about the bad teacher?”

“I-I won’t… do that either…”

A childlike expression seeking forgiveness. I wrapped my arms around Yuseoyoung’s waist and kissed her gently.

“Ugh… haa… mmm… haa… haa… ugh…”

A face that seemed to relax in happiness.

After kissing her passionately, I held her waist tightly and whispered.

“You’ve endured forty hits so far, right?”

“…”

“Just six more to go.”

“Ugh…”

Yuseoyoung started crying again. She buried her face in my chest as if in sorrow and sobbed.

“You think you can do it?”

“Y-yes…”

Pausing her tears slightly, she buried her face in my chest. It was cute how she bit my clothes with her small teeth.

-Slap.

“Haa… forty… five…”

“Don’t count the hits anymore. Just… reflect on it and go. Got it?”

“Y-yes… ugh…”

-Slap!

“Ugh!”

“Try masturbating.”

“Ugh… haa… I’m sorry…”

She apologized to me and brought one hand to her already wet core.

“Sensitive?”

“Ugh… it’s sensitive because… it’s wet, ugh…”

-Slap!

“Ugh… it hurts…”

I pulled her hand towards me and squeezed her throat. Her hand moved faster.

-Slap!

With a searing pain and a choking sensation, pleasure rushed in. As Yuseoyoung brought both hands to her throat, I helped her.

-Slap!

I inserted my fingers into her wet core and violated her. It felt more like touching livestock than a lover.

I destroyed her core messily.

“Haa… aah… ugh… haa… haa…”

Yuseoyoung bit her lip and drooled. The fluids from her core flowed out, making it pointless to wear pants.

“You’re not masturbating? Why make me do it?”

“I-I’m… doing it… ugh…”

She brought her own hand to her core and roughly touched herself like I did. Her hot breath came out crazily.

“I’ll give you one last hit, so go ahead.”

“Ugh…”

“Just go.”

“Okay, okay… Master…”

I helped her masturbate by squeezing her throat tightly as if to suffocate her.

‘She’s beautiful.’

A bit twisted, but Yuseoyoung, naked with just a shirt on, was beautiful. She knelt on top of me, focusing on her own pleasure.

“Haa… ah… ugh… ugh…”

Continuing to choke her, I felt her legs tightening slightly with each gasp.

She tried to wet her throat, but when I pulled the leash, she was forced to come closer and choked as she masturbated.

Finally, she reached her peak and whimpered.

A half-crying expression.

“Ugh… I think I’m going to… cum…”

“Yuseoyoung.”

“Ugh… ugh…”

I choked her directly and whispered in her ear.

“I love you.”

“Ah…”

Through tears, I saw a faint smile.

“I love you too, Master.”

I delivered one final hit.

She passed out.