Spank her

"Bend over," you say. "I know what I'm going to do."

"What?" she asks nervously.

"You're going to get your ass smacked so raw you're going to feel it for a month."

Taylor pales, nodding. You move over to the throne, sitting down in it.

"Over my knee," you demand.

You grab Taylor's head, forcing her over your knee. You raise your hand in the air, slamming it down on her ass in a solid smack. Taylor yelps in pain, as you land another harsh smack. You quickly smack again, as Taylor yelps. You grab the hem of her robes, lifting them up to reveal her pale, white panty-clad ass. You slap her panty-clad ass again, harshly hitting it as she yelps again in pain.

"OK, OK," she says in **** pain. "Please, no more. I'm sorry."

You smack your hand against her as ass, whacking her quickly as she groans in pain, her tight little ass jiggling as it shakes under the weight of each of your strikes.

"I'm finishing when I want to," you say.

You grab her panties, yanking them down to her knees to reveal her small, tight ass. You smack it hard, leaving a red hand print.

"Start counting," you threaten.

With that, you deliver a swift spank to her ass cheeks. She lets out a pained yelp, jumping into the air. Your hand rises again, coming down with tremendous **** as you switch cheek, leaving a pair of matching hand prints on her. You quickly speed up, beating her ass with tremendous strength and power.

After a few minutes, she's left teary-eyed and whimpering. You hold your hand in the air, hovering it above her tight ass cheeks.

"Now, are you sorry?"

"Yes, sir," she whimpers.

"Perfect. Then I suppose I'll consider us even," you smile.