Spanking begins

The cane came crashing down, striking Harry's exposed buttocks with a loud crack. He winced in pain, his body jerking forward as the shockwave radiated through his flesh. Bellatrix's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure as she raised the cane again, her grip tightening around the handle.

The second strike was just as vicious, landing squarely on Harry's already tender skin. He gasped, his breath catching in his throat as the pain intensified. The pink dress rode up even further, exposing more of his humiliating undergarments to the shop assistant's mortified gaze.

Bellatrix's face was a mask of twisted excitement, her eyes flashing with malevolent intent.