Maisy: Spank Her Butt and Twist Her Breasts Hard While She is Exposed

You glide up behind Maisy. "You are in the perfect position, my dear," you whisper into her ear, just loud enough for her to hear.

Without looking around, Maisy says, "Who is that? Who's there?"

You don't answer. Instead, you wind up and smack Maisy on her right buttock with your spectral hand, hard. She yelps and twitches. You think she nearly lets go, but she remembers where she is and hangs on. You smack her again, this time on her left buttock. "No, please don't," she cries.

"But I'm just getting started," you reply. You start spanking Maisy, landing blow after hard blow, first on one cheek, then the other, then on both of them at the same time. While you are doing this, you wrap tendrils around Maisy's breasts. You get a good hold, then twist. You watch as Maisy's breasts turn purple from the attention you are giving them. Maisy's screams and pleas for mercy are music to your ears.

You let up for a second or two, making Maisy think you have stopped. Then you begin again.

The first time, you held some back. This time, you hold nothing back, spanking Maisy and twisting her breasts with your full strength. By the time you are finished, her butt is red from your blows, and her breasts are purple from the way you have tried to twist them beyond the point they will naturally go.

She is still screaming and pleading and now her screams and pleas are mixed with the sounds of sobbing.

"Did you enjoy that, girl?" you say to Maisy. She shakes her head.

"Shall we do it again?" Again, she shakes her head. She is still crying. Her eyes are shut, her cheeks are red from her tears, and she has a ****-grip on the vines.