Merry met me and said, "Go, take a shower, and stay naked for the evening."
I somewhat reluctantly did so, knowing that this meant, I was going to my butt severely blistered at some point, this evening.
We had dinner. We watched some t.v.
I watched as she yawned and stretched.
Then she stood up and said, "Alrightee then...." and she stepped out of the room, and returned, carrying the heavy leather strap.
"Get over the arm of the couch."
I did.
Many slaps of the heavy strap left me moaning and sobbing with a very sore bottom.
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