Spanking.

"I say we make sure our **** knows her place." Victoria cupped Chloes ass.

"Mm, I like that idea." Max licked her lips, her eyes glinting with excitement.

"Over my lap ****." Victoria ordered.

Chloe's eyes widened with excitement as she lay face down over Victoria's lap, her heart racing as Victoria's hand hovered over her ass. She felt the coolness of the room against her back and the heat from Victoria's thighs against her stomach. The anticipation was almost unbearable.

"Count." Victoria said simply and slapped Chloes ass.

"One." Chloe's voice was a mix of pain and pleasure.

Victoria's hand came down again, a little harder this time, the sound echoing through the quiet room. Chloe gasped, her body jolting at the impact.

"Two." She counted, her voice a little more strained.

"How old are you Chloe?" Victoria asked rubbing her ass cheek.

"19."

The simplicity of Chloe's response didn't deter Victoria. She knew the game was far from over. "Wrong answer," she said, her hand coming down on Chloe's ass again, the smack leaving a red handprint.

"Ah! 19 Mistress!"

Victoria couldn't help but smile at Chloe's eagerness to play along. She raised her hand again, this time bringing it down with more ****. The sound of skin meeting skin was like music to her ears, the way Chloe's body reacted to her touch was intoxicating.

"3!"

With each smack, Chloe felt a rush of heat spread through her body, her pussy growing wetter with every number she called out. She wiggled her hips, trying to grind against Victoria's thigh for more friction, but Victoria's hand held her firmly in place.

"Once we get to 19 Max will take over and give you 19 more." Victoria promised.

"Oh fuck." Chloe's voice was a mix of excitement and dread.

Victoria's hand continued its rhythmic ****, each smack growing a little harder, a little more deliberate. Chloe's ass was a beautiful shade of pink by the time Victoria reached fifteen, her cries a mix of pain and pleasure that only served to heighten the anticipation in the room.

Max watched, her own arousal growing with each smack. She could see the desire in Chloe's eyes, the way her body squirmed and arched for more. When Victoria reached nineteen, she didn't miss a beat, passing the reigns to Max with a knowing look.

Max took her place, her hand already warmed by the sight of Chloe's reddened skin. She didn't hold back, her palm coming down with a firm smack that made Chloe's body jerk.