I caught her struggling to make her irritated vagina cum, her groan of frustration as she bolted upright, and the look in her eyes, like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, expecting the worst.

The front panel of her dress had furled and tangled around one leg exposing the other leg up past her hip and the front of her thong, damp and barely opaque, the cleft of her pussy clearly displayed. I grabbed her arm as she walked up to me and could feel her body trembling.

“This is very disappointing…”

Orchid’s face flushed deeply and she averted her eyes. Her posture told me she was ready, but it didn’t matter, I had held myself in check all too long. I levered her arm to bring Orchid directly in front of me and then over my knees as I sat down onto the edge of the bed. Her body contested with her mind as her reflexes said danger but her mind said compliance. Then she settled down, both mind and body appeared ready to accept punishment for keeping me waiting.

I unhooked the back panel of the skirt and tossed it aside. The back of the thong, hidden from my view offered no protection for her bare ass.

“One!”

The spanking went on, longer than I originally intended but Orchid’s ass was made for this. It quickly took on a warm glow and I could hear her barely audible grunts as the each stroke heated her butt and spread into her core. It wasn’t long before she was struggling to change her position, presenting the plane of her pussy directly to my hand, and even less time before she was groaning her pleasure as she neared the orgasm I had so abruptly interrupted.

That’s when I stopped and let her slide off, between my knees to the floor. She looked up at me, her breathing labored.

I stood and began unbuttoning my shirt.