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AUD-004 SGP Punishment - 33 Hard Spanks

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Rage’s muscular frame and imposing presence made it clear that you had underestimated her. She taunted you, reveling in the power she held over you, before delivering a harsh punishment for your defeat. Bent over her knee, she proceeded to give you a hard spanking, each stinging blow met with a sharp crack that made you flinch. The pain was intense, your cheeks heating up with embarrassment and the growing redness of your skin. Rage's relentless counting and precise smacks left you gasping and yelping in pain.

As the punishment continued, the room filled with the rhythmic sound of slapping flesh, underscoring Rage's dominance. Your cheeks were soon a deep shade of red, tender and sensitive from the repeated blows. The pain became unbearable, bruises forming as tears streamed down your face.

Rage showed no mercy, her pace steady and determined, each final blow a reminder of your submission to her will. She left you on the ground, aching and throbbing, as she flexed her strong muscles in a final display of her power. With a cold tone, she warned you to remember the lesson you had learned before walking away, leaving you to contemplate the painful consequences of challenging her.
Rage’s muscular frame and imposing presence made it clear that you had underestimated her. She taunted you, reveling in the power she held over you, before delivering a harsh punishment for your defeat. Bent over her knee, she proceeded to give you a hard spanking, each stinging blow met with a sharp crack that made you flinch. The pain was intense, your cheeks heating up with embarrassment and the growing redness of your skin. Rage's relentless counting and precise smacks left you gasping and yelping in pain.

As the punishment continued, the room filled with the rhythmic sound of slapping flesh, underscoring Rage's dominance. Your cheeks were soon a deep shade of red, tender and sensitive from the repeated blows. The pain became unbearable, bruises forming as tears streamed down your face.

Rage showed no mercy, her pace steady and determined, each final blow a reminder of your submission to her will. She left you on the ground, aching and throbbing, as she flexed her strong muscles in a final display of her power. With a cold tone, she warned you to remember the lesson you had learned before walking away, leaving you to contemplate the painful consequences of challenging her.
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