Richard stepped back measuring the distance and let the crop cut the air a few times, knowing the sound would at the very least mess with angel's mind.

Starting with her right ass cheek he struck ten times; working his way down to the sweet spot where her cheeks met her thighs, then quickly moving to her left cheek and did the same.

By the time he finished her ass was glowing red again. Slight welts had raised here and there and angel was breathing heavily. He left her standing, still in position, hands on head and went to the refrigerator and pulled out a cold pack, wrapping it in a thin towell so the cold would not be too shocking.

He walked up behind her again and soothingly ran his hands over back, kissing the nape of her neck gently and whispered how brave she was being. He then gently ran the cold pack over her burning cheeks with one hand, lingering a little where the welts had risen. His other hand stroked the inside of her thighs moving upwards to feel her wetness and inserted two fingers inside her, amazed at her heat.

"Angel, relax your arms by your side while I prepare for your next test. You may touch your cheeks and move your feet but you are not to turn around." he instructed her.

He then moved off to gather the necessary equipment....