Tied Up and Spanked: C.J.

Marty starts on CJ. He ties her wrists tight, binds her arms behind her, and pushes her face-down over the bench. The ball gag slides between her teeth. She bites down, breath hissing. He folds the strap and cracks it across her bare ass. The first smack lands hard. Then another. The blonde winces, thighs clench, but she stays still. He works methodically. Left cheek, right cheek, the crease where ass meets thigh. He doesn’t rush. Each strike leaves a fresh stripe. CJ grunts, spit leaks past the gag, and she rocks forward with every blow. He pauses only to check the rope, to rub the heat he’s raising, then goes back to it. Corporal punishment, pure and simple. No mercy in his hands, only heat and control.