She walked around lori, Her hand softly touching, caressing, and pinching parts of lori’s body. A nipple here, the curve of her ass, the taunt mound of her cunt, each being touched, fingered, used as She walked around that which She owned, claiming it again with each gesture. The tip of lori’s nipple quivering, aching from the sudden pinch and then warming from the kiss that was planted on it. Lori closed her eyes as she gave herself up to the sensations, reveling in the touches welcoming the reclaiming of her body by Mistress. Soft faint moans of pleasure escaping half open lips as the touches became a little harder, the pinch a twist, a caress a slap instead.

The first slap of the crop caught lori off guard and her body twisted to move away from the sting. A soft yelp escaped her lips only to be followed by a series of yelps as the crop rained down on her twisting ass and thighs. The red marks flashing and then fading after each strike only to redden in a different spot as Mistress started working up and down the back of her thighs and buttocks. Her free hand roving over the warming skin as She moved to a new area and then Her hand sliding over to caress the spots that the crop had just warmed as well. Striking the bouncing flesh and caressing it, checking to make certain that it is not becoming to heated that the blows are being laid over the skin evenly so as to warm and pink the flesh.