give you my belt. I take off my belt and hand it to you. You tell me to turn around. As soon as I turn I feel my doubled over belt smack across my ass. Even through my jeans it hurts and it causes me to yelp in surprise. You quickly smack me two more times and then tell me to turn back around. "Now, you will do everything that I tell you to do or you will not be able to sit down for a week. Do you understand?" you ask. I feebly tell you yes ma’am. You smile and order me to