Hailey made a big mistake by telling me she was trying to hold back her tears. She had told me before it embarrassed her to cry from a spanking. Seems it was a little too close to her father’s tear-filled paddling. So, over the knee and right out of the gate, I let the hairbrush find it’s painful mark, which springs forth the floodgates to Hailey’s emotions.The hairbrush was just the start! My huge antique razor strap was her icing that burned like Hellfire.
