Her tummy is all a flutter as she hears step dad's belt, sliding through the loops, doubling over in his fist. She is often punished with the belt, to the point where she craves the warm burn from the heavy leather. The crack of heavy leather across, the seat of her jeans, shocks her into reality. His powerful arm rises and falls, faster, the belt whistling through the air. Again and again she pushes up to meet the licks, encouraging him to whip her harder. DOMESTIC DISCIPLINE, BELT WHIPPING, JEANS, BUBBLE BUTT