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Since you have been disobedient, since you have been a bad little girl, 
the number of paddle whacks is increased to 24. Keep the count girl." As
before, he laid in hard and fast with the stiff leather covered paddle.
The pain was even more intense, shooting into Leanne's brain, bringing 
her to the verge of unconsciousness. She screamed. She began to sob in a
wailing tone. It was difficult to keep up the count. By the time she
called out "24" her speech was virtually unintelligible. She was close 
to collapse. The hard fucking that followed only served to bring her
closer to a state of sensory exhaustion. Yet the session was not even
half over.

Fortunately for Leanne she had chosen a light implement to be next in 
line. It was a plastic wand topped with strands of soft horsehair. As
the hair fell softly against her skin, her Master lovingly brushed it
gently over her hot blazing red butt. Never had she felt anything so
incredibly soothing. The pain was replaced with a softness so embracing
it felt like her cheeks were laying on the fluffy cushion of a fleecey
white cloud. The transformation and abrupt contrast of feeling caused
the spankee to burst out into a fit of uncontrollable laughter and joy.
As she lost the count, the horsehair spanking continued on until Leanne
could laugh no longer.

Of the five subsequent implements two were of the light variety, the 
foxtail and the peacock feathers. Leanne smiled and enjoyed the soft
sensual spankings with these items that felt lighter than air. The
lovemaking that occured after each one was equally wonderful as her Dom
whispered sweet phrases of praise into her ears as he moved slowly back
and forth inside her. The orgasms flowed through her giving her a warm
all over glow. The harder implements, the belt, the long shoehorn, and
the black rope, all served to intensify Leanne's appreciation for the
pleasures and pains of a disciplined spanking. There was no doubt that
she was now a devotee.

The last item was the heavy birch paddle. The first few whacks were 
gentle enough but as the spanking built to a final crescendo the shock
was felt deep inside the buttocks of the hapless girl. The pain became a
dull numbness. Leanne became submerged in the depths of subspace, where 
pain no longer existed, where all that could be experienced was the pure
consciousness of pleasure. As the spanking finished, her Dom mounted her
one last time. The fucking was as hard and as fast as his strong legs 
could give. There was a baseness to the sex, a raw fulfillment of primal
desire. She wanted it that way. Indeed, she had requested it. She loved
being fucked like an animal. The heavy breathing, the grunting, the 
sweating, the swearing, all served to push Leanne into the realm of a
continuous pulsating orgasm. This flowed even stronger as she felt her
Master's sperm squirting inside her. Only upon his collapse did it end. 
The session was finished.

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