It Keeps Going Until Her Butt is Bright Red

Elizandra continued smacking Hilda's large ass, ignoring her pleas and protests in her lustful state. Elizandra never knew when she'd get a chance to get hands on perfect ass like this again, so she was going to make full use of her time here. She kept spanking Hilda, watching her rear end turn many shades of red. By the time Hilda's butt finally reached the shade of red that Elizandra loved the most, a hour had already passed.

Elizandra let out sigh before stopping, she was completely exhausted, having directed all her lust and anger into Hilda's butt. She let Hilda slide off her lap and onto the grass, Hilda's body having become limp from the pain surging through rear. Elizandra got up soon afterward, grabbing Hilda's shorts and underwear and pulling them fully off her body, leaving the trainer in only her boots.

Elizandra: Let that be a lesson that I never see you dressed like that her again.

In almost a daze, Elizandra began to mindlessly collect the articles of clothing that she had stripped off of Hilda. The end result being Elizandra holding a balls of clothes that was made up of everything that wasn't Hilda's boots.

Elizandra: What was I doing again?

Having approached Hilda in lust filled rage, Elizandra was partially not aware of her own actions, having been put in a trace as a result of seeing Hilda's fat ass in those shorts. Because of this, Elizandra was now left in confused-exhausted state, only able to wander away from the scene of the crime not have realized her own action or even that she was currently carrying Hilda's clothes.

Normally Hilda would chase after her, but in her current state she was unable to as the pain in butt was far to great for to try and chase after Elizandra. Leaving Hilda laying on the ground with bright red butt stuck upward for anyone and everyone to see.