Be nice to Ashley.

“Actually princess you beat the odds, having a total under twenty is quite lucky.” You lecture the bent over Ashley.

“Yes, I feel really luc . . .”

Smack.

You bring the ruler down on her ass while she is in mid-sentence. Though your strike isn’t that hard it catches Ashley by surprised.

“Oww!” She jumps up grabbing her ass, as her breasts heave up and down violently. “That stings!”

With arrogant superiority you simply say, “one.”

Muttering to herself she bends back over, “at least you could warn me next time.”

The next four spanks Ashley takes without making a sound or moving much, though she can’t help her breasts swaying a bit with each strike. You have been spanking her with less than half of your strength. Enough that it is a real spanking, but not so hard that it would really hurt.

“So, are you warmed up?” You ask with smirk.

“If you mean my rear is sore, yes it is!” Ashley responds, clearly not enjoying the conversation.

“Good, now I start spanking you for real.” You play mind games with your beautiful rival.

“For real?” Ashley asks nervously.

“Yes princess, I was trying to be nice, letting you get use to a few lite spanks. Now I am going to put some strength into it. After all you did cheat.”

Ashley takes an uneasy breath and looks forward steeling herself. You fight back a laugh, pleased that she is so worried, not knowing you don’t plan to spank her too hard.

Smack!

You put a little more strength into your swing, but not too much.

“Ohh,” Ashley groans, though you are not sure if it was in pain or pleasure.

You give the remaining spanks to Ashley in silence, wanting to hear if she groans any more. She remains silence, but with each strike her ass begins to sway a bit.

With the last spank she stands and pulls up her pants. You notice that even through her bra, her nipples are rock hard.

With a serious tone Ashley says, “Let’s get back to the poker game.”