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Chapter 37 by Johanna Johanna

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Breast whipping

You only miscounted by two so you are quite relieved to hear you will get one stroke with the driver's belt (thick and scary as it looks) per item with no further consequences. The worse news was that he intends to deliver them across your breasts. Still, you thank him for offering you the discipline and take off your top and bra right by the van and put them on top of the boxes, using your bag to weigh them down. There are a few people on the street but nobody stops to watch the proceedings. When you turn back to the driver, topless and prepared, he is already waiting with his belt folded and in his hand.

You push your modestly sized chest out and place your hands behind your head, offering yourself for punishment. He takes a swing and expertly lands the belt right across the target, the belt covering your nipples and its end curling around to sting your side under your raised arm. You groan in pain but stay still; a quick glance down tells you a wise red stripe is already forming. After a few moments to allow to the burning sensation to set in (which it very much does) the belt is pulled back again. It hits with a loud slap onto the line left by the first lash and you cannot help but groan louder; fortunately the sound is easily lost in the noises of the street.

The driver tells you to get dressed and puts his belt back on too. You are not exactly looking forward to having the bra squeeze the punished flesh but you have ****. He has already moved most of the boxes into the vehicle by the time you are fully dressed again. You offer to help but your contribution ends up being rather marginal and very soon the car is moving towards your new home. You wince every time you move, the pain still being fresh, but you know it could have been much worse. It is a relief too that nobody apart from Diana will see the belt marks... Unless you do something stupid again soon, that is.

The journey is a lot faster by car than by bus at this time when traffic is light and special lanes give no advantage; before long the boxes are being moved again, this time out of the car. You paid for the order online but you give the driver a cash tip - both the service and the belting were just on the spot. You check with Diana and she texts back immediately to tell you she is almost done packing. Satisfied and only slightly sore, you decide to start opening some boxes. Why waste time... And if Diana thinks you are grabbing too much space, she can always spank you when she arrives. As you will now be going past the entrance, you strip after closing the door behind yourself.

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