Sasha makes her choice.

Sasha moved fast, everything a blur for a moment, but you quickly recognized where you were. Across her lap, arms trapped behind you by her left arm, her right arm rubbing your ass. You realize what's about to happen about the same time as Sasha tells you herself. "I think sluts need spankings, don't you? And this ass is too nice to ignore."

You wiggle your ass enticingly, while also feigning a struggle, pulling away from the arm holding you in place. Even if you were trying you couldn't have freed yourself, the athlete was much, much stronger than you. A fact that only got emphasized as she brought her hand down, the first of many spanks sending waves of pain through your ass, and setting it jiggling. You squeak out in response, hardly having to play up your reactions, so utterly turned on. Your dick presses hard against its confines, a sensation that only intensifies as Sasha yanks your silk up. There wasn't much protecting you already, but as the fabric disappears into your ass, it leaves you practically bare ass across her lap. You squirm, moaning and gripping her leg tight. Sasha passes the panties up to her left hand, leaving her free to continue spanking you while holding your wedgie. She resumes smacking your cheeks, alternating between left and right, quick strikes focused on making you jiggle more than making you hurt. It still stings, especially with the sheer quantity, and the tight wedgie you were being given.

You drop your head, tightening your grip on Sasha's leg as the woman continues to lay into you, completely under her control. You kick your legs, squirming like a disobedient child, playing up your resistance. She responds by further dragging your panties up even more, with the side effect of also dragging your arms up, putting you in just the right amount of firm control. She continues her ****, and you bite your lips, trying to move your hips, your cock starting to really throb. In doing so, you feel Sasha 's dick press against your torso, hardening at your treatment. Sasha felt it too, and pressed her dick on the outside of your pink panties, rubbing your dicks together, letting you feel just how much bigger she was than you. You wiggle around, enjoying your... punishment?

The spanking eventually relents, though Sasha doesn't let go of your arms or panties. She rubs your now reddened ass a bit, before reaching to your head, firmly pulling your head up by your hair. She leans in, now speaking directly into your ear. "You appreciate this, I can tell. So how about a thank you?" You blink in surprise as Sasha releases your head, but acquiesce.

"T-thanks, Sasha." You squeak in pain as Sasha spanks you, much harder than before.

"That's not a proper thank you. Come on, put some feeling into it!"

You shudder in arousal, and nod. "T-thank you, Sasha, for uh... for spanking me!" Despite putting more enthusiasm into it, the thank you is still met with a hard spank, leaving your legs kicking up by reflex. "Ah, I'm sorry! Thank, you thank you Sasha ! Thank you for making me your toy, and spanking my ass red!"

Sasha chuckles, and grabs a handful of your ass. It's still painful, but not nearly as much as the tanning she'd been giving you. "Good. Now apologize for hiding that ass from me for so long. Nice booties should be public knowledge. And public property, too."

You swallow, before quickly giving her what she wants. "Yes Sasha! I'm sorry. I should've let you see my ass from day one. That's my mistake, please forgive me."

You can practically feel Sasha 's smirk. What you actually feel is one last, very hard spank, leaving you crying out in pain. A pain that only gets worse as Sasha lifts you up again, setting you and her back on your feet, and releasing her hold on you. You're left to stand there awkwardly, ass burning, fixing your wedgie, dick painfully hard, as Sasha taps her chin dramatically, once again regarding you. "Still so many things I could do to you, and I don't want to rush it... so what next?"