As the punishment continues, Lelika begins to squirm more and more as she struggles to control, to contain, the feeling of her goddess's grace between her legs. The skin above her knees quickly turns red as her nails are repeatedly run across it. Despite biting her tongue the occasional gasp escapes her lips, followed by a series of sharp, forced breaths. When you stop to open her legs further she breaths sigh of relief at the moment of respite, tilting her head back as her legs are spread wider than your lap. This causes her bottom to slip an inch down, rubbing against the skin of your sex as it does. Then the sudden smack sends the largest twitch through her body yet and she cries out in pain, her short red hair pressing against your face as throws her head back even more.<br/><br/>Her pain continues, but when it is your fingers however that make contact with her folds and not your palm her tone changes. She gasps, and her hand snaps out to grab you by the upper forearm. The move is reflexive and she makes no attempt to resist the limbs movement. "Mistress!" she utters breathlessly, then after a deep gulp of air, "It's so sensitive," The removal of your hand signals the oncoming slap and she manages to take it silently, but her legs flex against your, unable to move but pressing hard. "Thank you mistress," she say, unsure of how to respond to you praise, and you can feel het bud tightening at the thought of your promises.<br/><br/>You continue to slap her crotch, and gradually her manner changes. Her body continues to twist, smearing your juices across her cheeks and rubbing her back up and down against your erect nipples, but it now moves in a different manner. She no longer bites her tongue, allowing her heavy breathing to be heard, and she now moans when you stop caressing her, instead as after a slap. With your palm you can feel the surface of her sex growing steadily more and more moist, until there is a constant layer on your own hand. Reaching down, Lelika tries in vain to pull open her folds without getting in your way, sighing in frustration when this does not work, the sound carried over several gasping breaths.