Tina (groaning): Jesus Bette, look what you are doing to me! Please ravage me and punish me!

Bette (growling): Hold on, I want to fucking taste you!

(While Bette and Tina were up to their business, Alice drove up to the house with the towing man behind her. The towing man unloaded Tina’s car in the drive way and was startled by the loud growling, yelping and groaning inside the house.)

Towing man: What the hell is that?

Alice (smirking at the man): Let’s just say the cats are in heat right now!

(The towing man got in his truck and drove away, while Alice slowly got back into her car, not wanting to drive away from the noise.)

Alice: You ladies are something else! (Alice sped away and the noise continued to come from the Porter-Kennard home.)

(By now, Bette had Tina on the couch, both of them completely nude and Bette was spanking Tina on the ass. Tina begged Bette to continue with the spanking and she did until Tina’s ass was red. Both were normally not masochists but both were turned on by spankings and it now it was their chance to do it.)

Bette (panting): So, have you learned your lesson yet?

Tina (shaking her head): No I haven’t and you need to put me further in line!

Bette: My fucking pleasure, my little naughty wife! (Bette continued to spank Tina and French kissing her roughly. Both were panting like wild dogs in heat and were getting hotter by the minute when Bette noticed that there were little spots of blood on Tina’s ass and a look of horror came across her face.)

Bette: You’re bleeding T, I made you bleed!

Tina: Fuck it, it isn’t that bad, please continue with the spanking!

Bette: I can’t! (Bette pulled away from Tina and buried her face in hands and started crying. Tina looked confused and she wrapped her arm around Bette.)

Tina: You weren’t hurting me, Bette. I found it a turn on.

Bette (crying): It shouldn’t be this way, T. I shouldn’t be making you bleed just to turn you on, it’s not right!

Tina (kissing Bette’s hair): I wanted you to rough me up; I deserved it to begin with! (Bette got up from the couch, still crying and headed to the bedroom. Tina followed her and watched Bette slip on her blue bathrobe and looking at her with tear filled doe eyes.)