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I didn't bother trying to scream or twist. With my butt and privates already bare, what did it matter if my top half was too?

It took a few minutes, but eventually she had it cut off and as I lay there face down, nude, vulnerable, and terrified of what he might have planned for me, I heard him mutter something to Kyong that I could not make out.

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All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my right butt cheek. Before I could process what was happening, there was a second blow to the other side.

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He is spanking me! I thought, and sunk even lower in humiliation. I once again I began to twist and kick in rebellion.

This time he let me go on struggling for a while. He had learned that I would gradually tire. Sure enough, after a minute and a half, I paused, breathing hard through my nose.

I felt strong hands grab my ankles and I was again pulled and held horizontal. The spanking resumed.

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The blows really stung and I jerked involuntarily at each spank although I was too tired to really resist.

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After a few seconds it dawned on me that if two of his hands were holding my ankle and another hand was spanking me, he must have one hand too many. I twisted my head around to look back over my shoulder just in time to see Kyong, kneeling naked beside my hips, bring her hand down hard on my bottom.

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It wasn't the shiro that was spanking me. It was my Kyong!

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At first I was so shocked I couldn't feel the pain anymore. But the relief did not last long.

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She was spanking me with all her strength. My hips began again to jerk with each blow. I tried to beg her to stop, but all that came through the gag was "Mmmhhhumm! Peeezze ooooppp!"

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She did not let up. She seemed like a woman possessed.

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I felt my eyes watering again and she began scolding me as she spanked.

"You cry baby! You shiekkeh, fucking bastard!"

She was swearing at me in Korean.

"You weakling!"

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"Why can you not stop him from giving me spank?"

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"Why you not fight more hard?"

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Although the shiro held my ankles, I twisted and bucked madly as I tried to shake away the pain. I could feel my butt muscles clench and unclench spasmodically.

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Finally, she stopped and he let go of my ankles. For a full minute more, my butt continued to jerk and buck spasmodically and I kicked and twisted in pain. I heard Kyong laugh at my humiliating dance and fresh tears filled my eyes, but the pain was so great I was powerless to control my movements.

He let her rest while I slowly calmed and lay there sniffling. After a while he crossed one of my legs over the other and turned me over so I was face up. I winced when my tender bottom touched the carpet, but I was too exhausted to resist.

"Alright, Kyong," he said, "I want you to crawl over to your boyfriend and lay face down on top of his face. But lay down crosswise to him so that your two bodies make a 'T' shape."

I didn't know what he was up to, but I figured that it wasn't going to be good for me, so for a third time I put myself into a fetal position. But, just as before, he pulled my body out perpendicular from the radiator, face up this time, and then sat on my ankles pinning me in place.

"Do it, now, Kyong," he said, "Don't make me impatient."

"Yes, Gakha," she replied meekly.

She then crawled over to my head on hands and knees.

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