Being spanked in her pajamas like that probably reminded her of a time years ago when she was sent to her room to await punishment. She knew what to expect and waited for the heavy footsteps announcing her that the time for her whipping had come. The door opened and her Master told her to lower her pajamas to her knees and bend over the bed. She heard the belt being pulled out and knew the sound well. The strap was thick and heavy and she had felt its terrible sting many times before. She began sobbing even before the first lash was applied. When it began, all she could her was the sound of the strap whipping thru the air and landing on her exposed flesh. Her Master continued to beat her bare bottom and thighs with very harsh strokes for almost 10 minutes. When he finally stopped, the area from her knees to the top of her bottom was colored with angry shades of red and purple. She was sobbing. "Have you learned your lesson?" he asked. "Yes, Master. You have taught me a good lesson tonight", she replied while spreading her legs wide, knowing that she would soon receive the Master's stiff cock. As a result of the whipping, her cunt was quite wet and ready for him. He entered her and excited by her reddened ass, fucked her well, driving deep into her pussy until they both came together. He held her in his arms for a while. Then he put her to bed, closed the light and shut the door. She smiled and thought to herself: "After a good whipping, I always get a good fucking". Then she fell asleep.