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Terry started to spank her arse, harder than he had before. Each spank was greeted with a louder yelp from Yasmin. Both cheeks of her bottom were given firm spanks. At first he used one hand, sometimes spanking her with both hands. He then switched to a leather padded wooden paddle, using it to punish the vast expanse of her bottom.

Yasmin was mesmerised by the experience. She had watched a few spanking videos to get an idea of what to expect, but she didn't expect this. Never had she been corrupted in such a manner. Sure, Amir had been very dominant towards her in the bedroom; but to have a stranger get her into this position was something else. Amir continued to video his wife's subjugation, enjoying how Terry was dominating her. After a few minutes, Terry removed Yasmin's shoes and then threw them to the floor. He started to tickle her feet. Yasmin wriggled and writhed, she was very ticklish and there was no chance of escape. Terry then went back to her bottom. From the side of the bed, he got a riding crop; he started rubbing it against her arse. He also rubbed it over the pussy area of her leggings and Yasmin could feel herself getting moist as the tool was rubbed against her.

'I'm going to break a boundary,' said Terry.

'Yes master,' she said. Yasmin could feel her leggings being tugged off, over her bottom. Terry took the riding crop, and rubbed it over her pussy and arse. The tip of the crop rubbed against her pussy lips and near her bum hole. Her whole body seemed to spasm as the tool tickled her pussy and arse. He gently stroked the pussy with the crop, occasional hitting her with it. Terry could see her knickers getting wet. He then used the cane to hit her bum cheeks softly. Each stroke got slightly harder. He lifted the edge of her knickers with the cane and rubbed her pussy lips with it. These new sensations were driving Yasmin wild as she moaned with delight.

He removed the cane and put Yasmin's leggings back on. He started unbuckling the ankle restraints.

'Over already?' said Yasmin, with a hint of genuine disappointment in her voice.

'Not quite,' said Terry. He dragged her to the edge of the bed. What is this filthy old man going to do to me now? she thought. She wasn't resisting though as she was enjoying herself too much. The edge of the bed was nearest the camera and Amir was also confused. She was lying flat on the bed and her feet were resting on the floor. Terry lay behind her, across the back of her head and asked Yasmin to push her legs back over her body. As she did, he grabbed them and locked her right leg between both of his legs and her left leg under his left armpit. Her bottom was prone again and with his free right hand he started spanking her again. Yasmin's head was resting against his groin and she could again feel the bulge in his trousers.