It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's agonized blows, like a dozen wasp stings all over her whole hand, getting worse and worse past the first second as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's agonized blows, like a dozen wasp stings all over her whole hand, getting worse and worse past the first round as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's agonized blows, like a wasp sting all over her whole hand, getting worse and worse past the first round as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's troubled blows, like a wasp sting all over her whole hand, getting worse and worse past the first round as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's petulant blows, like a wasp sting all over her whole hand, getting worse and worse past the first round as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's petulant blows, like a wasp sting but huger and wider, getting worse and worse past the first round as her hand burns, reddens, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's petulant blows, like a wasp sting but huger and wider, getting worse and worse past the first round as her skin reddens, swells, and Rosal stares at it in open-mouthed fascination.

It's like a wasp sting, the worst pain she's known previously in her sheltered life full of light spanks for children and her husband's petulant blows, like a wasp sting but huger and wider, getting worse and worse past the first round as her skin reddens, bubbles, and Rosal stares at it in horror and open-mouthed fascination.