I smile at her, seeing at how much she's enjoying the spanking - and the whipping as well. How much it excites her, how the pleasure is far greater than the pain, but that the pain itself is<em>enhancing</em>the pleasure. It reminds me of my own initiation, and discovering how good a spanking felt between my legs.<br/><br/>And with that, I keep whipping her, lashing her sex with the soft hairs over and over. Eventually, with my free hand, I place my thumb on one of her outer folds, forefinger on the other, and pull them apart, opening her to the kiss of the whip on her tender inner petals.