For a some minutes the saloon was filled with the sound of the strap's strokes over the flesh and loud screams. Belinda finally spited both peaces of the bite through soap and bawled in pain. When her bottom was almost bruised, Susan finally stopped the spanking.

"Well, I think you learned your lesson, Hun!" she smirked and then pushed Belinda down, making her fall on all fours "Now clean this mess, if you won't get some more strapping!" Susan threw a rag in front of the German.

Weeping in pain and humiliation Belinda started wiping the whiskey away, with her sore dark red bottom on display.