Knock Knock update

Diana had Mary Jane bend over the bed, then she had Peter web the redhead’s hands to the bedframe on the other side of the mattress, forcing her to stay in place with her ass and back vulnerably exposed. Diana took up her lasso and wrapped the loop around her elbow, winding the remaining length around her forearm until she had a ropey end left to her, like the quirt one would use on a horse. And she whipped Mary Jane across her back.

As if Mary Jane’s very body was eager to be punished, it rewarded Diana with a red welt across her pale skin.

“OWWW!” Mary Jane yelled, quivering for several moments after the lasso bit into her back. The pain was not intense, but there was a clarity to it, like being slapped across the face as opposed to something blunt like stubbing your toe.

“She’s a good screamer,” Diana declared, with a purring appreciation that made it clear she appreciated such a quality.

Peter coughed rather than agree.

Mary Jane had to admit she was upset. Peter Parker, her man, her tiger, was siding with another woman against her. Was he that enamored with Diana? Did he love her? Was he submissive to her?

Just like that, Mary Jane determined to hold out through this whipping until she could get even with Peter. Either she’d teach him a lesson about where his loyalties should lie or she’d make sure he was subservient to her, not some glorified bikini model! Why wasn’t he protecting her? Did he actually think she was going to start enjoying this?

The next time, the lasso lashed across Mary Jane’s fat ass.

“AHHHH!” the redhead cried, her ass jiggling with the force imparted by Diana’s unchecked blow.

The lasso sang as it struck her wiggling buttocks again.

“GHHH!” Mary Jane screamed, and buried her face in the bedspread, biting the sheet between her teeth. It hurt! Even the sensations that weren’t pain were so damn much!Everything felt fucking vivid, like all her distractions had been burned away by the crisp pain and now she was feeling everything to its fullest.

Diana looked at Peter. His expression was full of concern for Mary Jane, but the hardness of his cock told a different story. Even as he worried for her, his body could tell MJ was enjoying it.

The Amazon beckoned him to her side. “She’s all yours. Comfort her. Replace pain with pleasure. You already know how to make her feel so good it hurts. Now hurt her until it feels good.”