Stevie recognizes that her mouth can obtain her out of difficulty, picking to take his belt rather as additional motivation. Spread over the corner of the bed, the clattering the belt fold in his hand makes her cunt quiver in anticipation. The thick natural leather collapsed down on her swollen bottom, weeping in hopes he will certainly have mercy on her. After a strong whipping with the belt, Stevie is forced to count off 20 swats with a big paddle.
