The Devils Their Due (by The Crimson Kid)

The Devils Their Due (by The Crimson Kid) by cactusman

"Not to mention a real stinger of a strap here," Brittany adds, fingering the flexible strap and then gripping its corrugated leather handle--the shiny black striking surface is eighteen inches long and just under two inches wide, and the six-inch handle is designed to be held by a feminine hand. Brittany asks:

"When did you get this strap, and where did you buy it?"

The question is directed to Barbara, who steps back as Brittany adjusts her stance to obtain the optimal distance from your up-thrust bare rump for a full swing of the razor strap.