hiii friendss! i'm back from hiatus with a new hyperfixation, creative inspiration, and some new gachiakuta bots for you all to enjoy! i've been so down bad (for tamsy and jabber specifically) that i've pumped so many bots/ideas out for them, it's insane. however, i finally got around to polishing these bots up and publishing them!
here are my newest j.ai additions for you all to enjoy featuring: tamsy caines (x2), enjin, and jabber wonger (x2). ♡
(MAJOR SPOILER WARNINGS IN TAMSY'S BOTS. DO NOT PROCEED WITHOUT BEING UP TO DATE/PAST CH. 92+ IN THE MANGA.)
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ cockwarming w/ tams!
⛧ getting high w/ jabs at the "beach!"
⛧ getting high w/ enjin after a mission!
⛧ tamsy kidnaps you. (DDDNE WARNING)
⛧ big bossman sent jabber to retrieve the cleaner's other sphereite.
♰ note: hi yes i’m back and alive, thoroughly resurrected by a gachiakuta and gachiakuta men hyperfixation. c:
sypnosis: enjin makes smoking cigarettes look so hot & you want to try them for yourself, but he doesn't make it easy.
wc: 1.8k
content/trigger warning(s): 18+. sexual tension and intimacy, but no actual penetration. gender-neutral reader. ditzy/b/himbo (implied)!reader. chubby!reader. (idc how you feel about this dynamic, argue w ya mama heaux.) sub!reader. dom!enjin. pre-established relationship. praise. drug usage (cigarettes). usage of the words “bunny” and “pup”. tongue piercing!enjin agenda. implied corruption kink. smoke shotgunning. ꒷꒦
you've noticed that enjin disappears for about thirty minutes to an hour at a time, before dinner or after every mission. at first, you figured it was a meeting with corvus to debrief about the mission, but after seeing the boss take part in the meal with enjin still nowhere to be found, your curiosity got the better of you.
it didn’t take you long to find him, following the bitter aroma of smoldering cigarette smoke until you turned a corner into the rec room to find your hulking, tatted boyfriend lounging in a busted leather armchair. he looked heavenly, to say the least. his hair was no longer spiked upward; instead, it fell over his eyes, suggesting that he had just showered the gel from his locks. gone was his cleaner uniform, replaced by an oversized black shirt whose collar sagged just enough to show the slant of his collarbone and tatted chest, as well as gray cargo pants that showed his defined thighs despite their loose fit. he was reclined back in the chair with his head against the backrest, his long, strong arms slack over both of the armrests, his thighs spread wide and inviting, and “umbreaker” resting on the eroding windowsill beside him, with its neighbor being a lit cigarette spiraling smoke in his large, inked hands.
you still hadn't knocked or revealed your presence, but as he drew his cigarette closer to his full lips, his distinctively tattooed neck swiveled leisurely to the right, and his slitted, honey-gold eyes locked on your figure in the doorway. although neither of you uttered a word, you straightened up slightly as you suddenly realized that he had honed in on your presence, like a wolf noticing a dumb bunny lurking outside of its den.
maintaining perfect eye contact that pinned you in place, his lips parted, slowly exhaling as smoke curled past his lips like a sigh. the only light in the room is the burn of the ember, the faint illumination of the dwindling fire in the deteriorating fireplace, and enjin’s eyes that seemed to glow dimly in the light of the blaze. his lips parted again, a silver piercing embedded in wet muscle glistening for mere moments as his tongue dragged lasciviously across his bottom lip.
“you’re staring.” you could feel it in your bones—his voice, deep and rough from nicotine, no doubt, was resonating off the walls and into your very being.
his casual drawl made your knees weak, your digits gripping the doorway subtly for support as you shifted where you stood. before you knew it, your lips parted and the next thing you knew, you were murmuring—
“can I try?”
faintly, in the dimly lit room, you could see his eyebrow quirk upward, lips pursing around the cigarette to take another drag. he let out a low, raspy laugh that trembled his body and caused the chair to creak under his weight.
“this shit ain’t candy, ya know that, baby?” he grins, wolfish and smug, as the cigarette dangles between his pearly teeth and smoke billows from his nose in a plume of warm smoke, like a dragon who never needed to roar.
you pushed off of the doorway, fists balling at your sides in indignation as a frown formed on your lips—akin to an adorable pout in his eyes. you knew what it was that he was smoking, though the idea of a cigarette being candy did spark a bit of intrigue in your simple little mind.
“i’m serious, enji.” you huffed, standing firm in your stance to let him know that you weren’t messing around.
still, that amused smirk had yet to leave his (stupidly handsome) smug face as his intense gaze drank you in. he’s quiet for a moment, but you can tell by the way his gaze lingers over your frame that the gears in his mind are churning.
“aight.” he grunted, adjusting in his chair so that he was sitting upright. his thighs still remained spread as one of his large hands patted his lap as if calling over a cute lil’ pet—you.
“be a good pup and come sit up ‘ere.”
almost autonomously, you obeyed, as though it had been hardwired into your system to follow enjin’s every will and command. you nestled sideways in his lap, feet dangling, and your soft thighs spilling over his muscled ones as his broad hand settled on your thick waist—warm, firm, and grounding. enjin sat comfortably, his presence radiating warmth and confidence. the soft glow of the low light accentuated his features, highlighting the chiseled jawline and the way his eyes sparkled with mischief.
you could feel the heat emanating from him, a magnetic force that made your heart race. the close proximity was intoxicating; every breath he took seemed to resonate within you, sending shivers down your spine. you glanced up at him, your cheeks warming as you caught his gaze. there was something undeniably alluring about the way he looked at you with the cigarette dangling between his lips, as if he could see right through to your very soul like an incubus ready to eat you alive.
he doesn’t say anything right away—just takes another nice, slow drag, eyes never leaving yours. the tip of the cigarette glows like a flickering ember caught in the dark. you swallow, eyes wide and doe-like in a way that he adores, anticipation making you squirm despite his large palm holding you steady.
his free hand captures the cigarette between two fingers, drawing it away from his lips as the hand around your waist creeps up your body until it’s resting on the underside of your jaw, cupping your cheeks between his big, calloused fingers.
“Open.”
you obey blindly, lips parting and jaw falling slack, but enjin scoffs, eyes rolling as his fingers tighten until they squish your cheeks, shaking your head slightly in his grasp.
“you want this or not, pup? i know you can open wider than that. *c’mon”—just like last night, yeah? open wider.”
with a needy whine, you're complying again, wriggling in his lap so much that he has to use his cigarette-clasped hand to steady you by draping his forearm over your plump thighs.
“atta bun’. good fuckin’ job, baby.” he growls lowly, voice clouded with hunger as he leans in close—too close—with a devilish grin curling his lips. before your dumb lil’ brain could even process what was happening, his warm lips met yours, exhaling smoke right into your gaping maw.
it’s slow and deliberate, as he feeds the smoke into your mouth until your lungs are burning and your head spins. startled, you begin to pull away, but enjin is quicker. his large palm moved from your jaw to cup the back of your head instead, pressing you into him firmly while his other arm encircled your waist, effectively coiling around you like a serpent would to its prey.
panicked, your hand seeks purchase on his tricep, your nails digging into his sleeve as pathetic whimpers and mewls emit from your drooling lips, which enjin silences by pressing his tongue against yours, the cool steel of his piercing making you shudder on his lap. he forces more toxic fumes into you, flooding your senses, warm and heady between your lips, and you take it—greedy, needy, trying oh so hard to be good for him.
but just as soon as he’s started—he’s pulling away, his eyes satisfied and half-lidded, a thin string of drool connecting your panting brims to his smirking ones. you try to hold the smoke like you’ve seen him and semiu do so many times before. your lashes flutter, thighs twitch, and your chest rises—but it stutters. he hears you wheeze, the makings of a cough brewing in your throat, but he raises a finger, wagging it back and forth in front of your blissed-out face as his other rubs soothing circles between your shoulder blades.
“ah, ah. breathe, bunny. don’t cough; just exhale f’me, kay?” he chides, gentle as if he were teaching a child how to blow bubbles.
you blink, regaining your senses as your mind scrambles to execute the instructions it’s been given. your lips pucker and your lungs relax, breath expelling the smoke from your mouth like a baby dragon discovering it can breathe fire—and then you cough, just once.
and enjin just sits there, observing you like a madman admiring his own masterpiece, a wide grin spreading on his lips before he barks out a laugh.
“ahaha! that’s my baby! look at you, just like a natural! ” he praises, proud—overjoyed even—pressing a sloppy kiss to your cheek that makes you whine amidst your subtle daze.
he notices, using the arm that’s wrapped around you to ground you, jostling you gently to get your bleary eyes to focus on him. despite his obvious glee, a flash of concern shines behind those bright hues of his, eyes scouring your visage to make sure he didn’t just accidentally suffocate you or anything.
“y’good, bun? answer me, pretty.”
“mmm.” you giggle, a smile spreading on your lips that causes his own to return. “m’head feels all weird an’ floaty.”
he raises the cigarette to his lips for one last drag, cackling once more, “yeah? wonder what that’s like—haven’t felt that shit in ages.” he taps the ash off with a flick.
noticing the drag, your breath comes in quick, shallow puffs—chest rising and falling as they blink up at him, pupils blown, lips parted and shiny with the echo of the last hit. you’re clinging now—small fists balling at the front of his shirt, knuckles soft, arms trembling just slightly.
and your eyes?
completely drunk on him.
“another, enji?” you breathe. “pleaaase.”
enjin raises an eyebrow—doesn’t say anything right away, watching you beg. he wasn’t expecting you to squirm in his lap and claw at him like a needy kitten vying for its owner’s attention. it catches him off guard—briefly. then his hand is cradling your jaw again, painted thumb tracing just over your wet, swelling bottom lip. his voice is low, smooth, and dark.
“it’s gonna fuck you up, you know that, baby?”
you nod—giddy and eager.
“mhmm!”
“y’still want it?”
“i wan’ you.”
he stares at you, unblinking, pausing as if he were having an internal debate about whether or not this is a good idea. your lips are still parted, wet and flushed, tongue lolling across your bottom lip as though still savoring the taste and the memory of his lips against yours. your lashes are heavy, your pupils are blown wide, your cheeks are warm and flushed, and you’ve got this dopey, dazed smile on your face, like you’ve damn near forgotten your own name.
“alright,” he hums, leaning into you once more, and this time, you meet him halfway.
“open up, baby.”
ⓒ vampiie — all rights reserved. please do not repost my work outside of tumblr, modify, or translate my work in any form. please do not share my work on tiktok or any other site.
first off, i would like to thank all of you for all the love on my bots and support on j.ai as of late! i wish c.ai was as interactive so that i may interact with you all there as well, but i'm certainly feeling the love on the alt site.
though, there is a massive elphant in the room, and that is my consistent inactivity AND long periods of disappearing without a trace.
if you are interested in knowing how i'll precede in the future and how my content will be affected, please proceed below the cut.
so, first thing's first - work. i'm incredibly busy outside of the internet and if i'm not working, i'm most likely sleeping. just to reiterate, that is mainly because i'm a full-time nurse and work 3-4 12hr night shifts a week. for this reason, the main reasoning behind my inactivity should be self-explanatory.
secondly, i am not ignoring my inbox requests. i see them all and i hear you! however, for the aforementioned reasons, i have not replied and i apologize for keeping you all in the dark. while i cannot get to everyone, i've taken some of the requests into consideration and, in the future, bots will be published to hopefully fulfill them. it will be in no particular order, however, requests that interest me the most or involve my favorite characters (bc im a hopeless simp) will be indulged in first. sorry if this is unappealing, but this is the best way for me to pump out some content without burning out my muse for writing so quickly.
thirdly, c.ai vs. j.ai. as of late, i have been more active on my j.ai as opposed to my c.ai. that is simply because, once again, i'm a hopeless delulu simp and j.ai feeds me better than c.ai does, despite c.ai having the better ai responses/organizaiton. that being said, i have had multiple requests to convert j.ai bots to c.ai and vice versa. in due time, i play to convert my c.ai bots into j.ai FIRST and then proceed to converting my j.ai bots into c.ai.
that being said, due to my slow efforts, some of you can take the liberty of converting my bots on your own. all i'm asking is that if you want to use my bots, please, PLEASE credit me or state that my bot inspired your own (if they are very similar) and please ask/tell me either in my j.ai comments or tumblr inbox before you do so that there's no confusion later down the line. seeing as your reading this far, this should be no issue. thank you, lovelies.
if yall do see anyone stealing/using my works, please, let me know, report it, and/or make others aware that the content is stolen. i would appreciate it so, so much. 🫶🏾
lastly, i'll be active here and there and maybe share a little blurb or a horny/fluffy thought every now and then, but it will take some time for me to get back into writing full fics like i was before. if i'm honest i barely even read smut anymore after indulging in so many ai bots and only use tumblr to either check my inbox or to promote my own bots. however, this does not mean that i've stopped writing. once i'm able to fully balance work and writing, i'll be back to writing fics in no time!
but if i'm honest, that's pretty much it from me! i look forward to interacting with you all soon, and hope you all have a gorgeous day/night! ♡
03/19/2025
long time no see. semi-hiatus/writing hiatus still in effect for the time being. i'm stil active on all platforms, just not writing at the moment. updates coming soon, love u all! <33
first off, i would like to thank all of you for all the love on my bots and support on j.ai as of late! i wish c.ai was as interactive so that i may interact with you all there as well, but i'm certainly feeling the love on the alt site.
though, there is a massive elphant in the room, and that is my consistent inactivity AND long periods of disappearing without a trace.
if you are interested in knowing how i'll precede in the future and how my content will be affected, please proceed below the cut.
so, first thing's first - work. i'm incredibly busy outside of the internet and if i'm not working, i'm most likely sleeping. just to reiterate, that is mainly because i'm a full-time nurse and work 3-4 12hr night shifts a week. for this reason, the main reasoning behind my inactivity should be self-explanatory.
secondly, i am not ignoring my inbox requests. i see them all and i hear you! however, for the aforementioned reasons, i have not replied and i apologize for keeping you all in the dark. while i cannot get to everyone, i've taken some of the requests into consideration and, in the future, bots will be published to hopefully fulfill them. it will be in no particular order, however, requests that interest me the most or involve my favorite characters (bc im a hopeless simp) will be indulged in first. sorry if this is unappealing, but this is the best way for me to pump out some content without burning out my muse for writing so quickly.
thirdly, c.ai vs. j.ai. as of late, i have been more active on my j.ai as opposed to my c.ai. that is simply because, once again, i'm a hopeless delulu simp and j.ai feeds me better than c.ai does, despite c.ai having the better ai responses/organizaiton. that being said, i have had multiple requests to convert j.ai bots to c.ai and vice versa. in due time, i play to convert my c.ai bots into j.ai FIRST and then proceed to converting my j.ai bots into c.ai.
that being said, due to my slow efforts, some of you can take the liberty of converting my bots on your own. all i'm asking is that if you want to use my bots, please, PLEASE credit me or state that my bot inspired your own (if they are very similar) and please ask/tell me either in my j.ai comments or tumblr inbox before you do so that there's no confusion later down the line. seeing as your reading this far, this should be no issue. thank you, lovelies.
if yall do see anyone stealing/using my works, please, let me know, report it, and/or make others aware that the content is stolen. i would appreciate it so, so much. 🫶🏾
lastly, i'll be active here and there and maybe share a little blurb or a horny/fluffy thought every now and then, but it will take some time for me to get back into writing full fics like i was before. if i'm honest i barely even read smut anymore after indulging in so many ai bots and only use tumblr to either check my inbox or to promote my own bots. however, this does not mean that i've stopped writing. once i'm able to fully balance work and writing, i'll be back to writing fics in no time!
but if i'm honest, that's pretty much it from me! i look forward to interacting with you all soon, and hope you all have a gorgeous day/night! ♡
hiii friendss! i'm back again with some more kny bots for you all to enjoy! i actually had these bots finished almost a month and a half ago, but never posted them due to muse/inspo loss. however, i finally got around to polishing these bots up a little and releasing them!
here are my newest j.ai additions for you all to enjoy featuring: akaza, obanai, kyojuro, and sanemi! ♡
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ akaza hasn't forgotten you since that day.
⛧ obanai shows you what a pathetic excuse of a demon you are.
⛧ kyojuro doesn't like hearing you talk bad about yourself.
⛧ sanemi puts his bratty tsuguko in their place.
vampiie writing something other than jjk, blue lock, or genshin challenge READY GO! AND ACCEPTED RAGHHHH!! tbh idk why it's taken me so long to write or produce any content specifically about kny, but tbh i think i'm just intimidated because of how complex each and every one of those characters are, bUT I FINALLY DID IT HAHAHAHAHAH!! also pls save me because the douma brainrot has been getting to me as of late and i can't afford to be a douma fucker rn-
here are my newest j.ai additions for you all to enjoy featuring: gyutaro, douma, and muzan kibutsuji! ♡
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ you are daki's "gift" to gyutaro.
⛧ douma's figured you out, little slayer.
⛧ muzan shows you exactly where your place is. [HEAVY NONCON WARNING IN INTRO.]
⛧ douma's made you into the perfect, ethereal being.
WARNING!!: before interacting with these bots, i must warn you that they were made with dead dove/dark content in mind. that being said, if dark content (noncon/abuse/violence/yandere/character death/misogyny/etc.) bothers you, please, respectfully, do not interact with these bots. thank you and ily. ♡
god help me right now because idk what's been up with me as of late, but the idea of mean/bully!satoru has consumed my each and every THOUGHT. initially, i was going to make a mini fic series about bully!gojo, (and maybe even satosugu) but realistically, i have NO time for that LOL. also, we all know toji isn't a good person, but something about him specifically being a scumbag and trying to hit on someone almost half his age, especially his son's PARTNERRR DOES SOMETHING TO ME RAGHHH.
anyway, before i go on a 10hr rant about how much i want these two to rail me in the most deplorable ways possible, here are my newest j.ai additions for you all to enjoy featuring: satoru gojo and toji fushiguro! ♡
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ bully senpai!gojo x fem!user⛧ bully senpai!gojo x male!user
⛧ bully gojo runs into his former plaything in shibuya!
⛧ toji wants to show you what it's like to be with a real man.
WARNING!!: before interacting with these bots, i must warn you that they were made with dead dove/dark content in mind. that being said, if dark content (noncon/abuse/violence/yandere/character death/misogyny/etc.) bothers you, please, respectfully, do not interact with these bots. thank you and ily. ♡
hi, hello, how are ya! soo, if you've been following my content for a while or have seen my bots on c.ai, you would know that these three bots were/are originially posted on c.ai. however, as i have previously stated before, i am in the process of moving some of my more suggestive/nsfw bots to j.ai! to start off the genshin move, i decided to go with these three since they're some of my most popular.
that being said, here are my newest j.ai additions for you all to enjoy featuring: arataki itto, neuvillette, and wriothesley! i hope you all enjoy! ♡
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ oni-bull hybrid!itto and his cow-hybrid!partner!
⛧ neuvillette and his naughty puppy!
⛧ wriothesley and his dumb, bratty bunny!
hiii hii! vampiie here! when i tell you guys i've been busy, i MEAN IT IN EVERY SENSE OF THE PHRASE GOOD GAWDDD. i miss the days where i can be more active here, interact with you all daily, and write without a care in the world/feeling like i'm being rushed, but i'm glad i was able to find the time to pump out some more content for you all!
here is a misc. series of j.ai bnha bots featuring: katsuki bakugou, keigo takami (hawks), dabi, and tomura shigaraki! i hope you all enjoy! ♡
WARNING!!: before interacting with these bots, i must warn you that they were made with dead dove/dark content in mind. that being said, if dark content (noncon/abuse/violence/yandere/character death/misogyny/etc.) bothers you, please, respectfully, do not interact with these bots. thank you and ily. ♡
DIRECT LINK TO BOTS/J.AI BENEATH CUT!
𓆩♱𓆪 j.ai user: boovampiie.
⛧ katsuki bakugou and his sidekick!
⛧ keigo takami in his rut!
⛧ dabi and shoto's partner!
⛧ tomura shigaraki and his lewd cosplayer idol! [fem!pov]
because these bots are nsfw/dark content/dead dove-centric, they will not be appearing on my c.ai and will only appear on my j.ai. i'm too lazy to work around the c.ai filters for these bots, and besides, they fit the 18+ audience on j.ai.
oh god oh fuck the ovulation horny is back with a vengeance y’all —
MDNI
Shinjuro’s fingers curl around the neckline of your dress and yank it down, exposing your breasts.
“Not bad.” He clicks his tongue. He palms one in his hand, rolling it, pinching it between rough yet warm fingers, as though testing it. The faint moans trembling in your throat under your future-in-law’s inspections choke off with a yelp as Shinjuro gives one tit a firm slap.
He smirks. “They’ll be better once you’re good and fat with a kid. What, with your milk ‘n all.” He closes his eyes and shudders. “So fuckin’ sweet. I couldn’t get enough of it with Rukka.”
Shinjuro jerks his head at Kyojuro where he settles into the great leather armchair by the mantle. “He’ll like it, too. Little degenerate, just like his old man.”
—
“That’s my rule from now on. You fuck her in my house, then it’s free use.”
Oh God. You were going to die. This was it. It wasn't demons or Muzan that take you in the end. It was your damn husband and his insatiable lust and stamina.
Lying face down on the bed, you panted against the mattress, your face a mess of tears and sweat, hair sticking to your forehead, eyes rolled up and cheeks painted a bright red. Behind you, tugging at his cock and eager for round...whatever the next number- was your husband.
Maybe you shouldn't have riled him up the way you did. You know how possessive he can be so why on Earth did you purposefully get him jealous by flirting with another man? Oh, right. Because you wanted to get fucked rougher. Well, you got what you wanted and now you're going to die.
You jumped as you felt the familiar sensation of a fat cock press against your entrance, your stuffed cunt instantly begging for mercy. You swore that if he fucked you one more time- made you cum one more time- filled you with his seed even one more time- you'd see the pearly white gates call for you.
You gripped onto the bedsheets and pulled yourself away, your body working on autopilot as your husband had successfully fucked the brain cells out of you. You heard him chuckle as you tried to crawl away, your body feeling like jelly, your arms and legs numb and barely capable of getting you to the edge of the bed before:
A pair of hands grabbed you by the hips and dragged you back, laughing at your whine of protest. Uzui reeled his hand back and smacked you across your already beaten ass before he spread your legs and gave an equally painful spank to your pussy, making you scream.
"Now, what made you think that was a smart idea? Try running away again and see what happens."
Obanai lets you think you escaped before he grabbed you by the ankles, ignoring your cries as he pulled you back towards him. He flipped you onto your back like you weighed nothing, making you squeal as he took a nipple between his fingers and twisted, your back arching off the bed.
"Are you trying to piss me off even more?"
Just as you reached the edge of the bed, wondering if you could make it, you felt Rengoku press himself against your back and- oh- fuck! He slid right inside you! You gasped as the man pushed his cock in with one fell swoop, taking your breath away as he instantly started moving his hips, preferring to fuck you where you were instead of dragging you back.
"Get comfortable, baby. I'm not done with you."
Sanemi caught you the second you tried to move, simply reaching forward to grab a fistful of your hair and pull harshly. You yelped as your neck was forced to snap back, your back arching as your husband pulled at your hair, his other hand looping to the front to grab you by the neck before he leaned towards your ear and growled:
"I'm going to give you a choice. I can fuck you here, on the bed, or I chase you and fuck you where I catch you and trust me, I won't be as nice."
Gyomei didn't say anything, even as you got off the bed and onto your wobbly feet. You wondered if you could just leave when he said, in his booming voice:
"Are you sure that's what you want to do?"
You froze, body trembling.
Why was one sentence enough for you to rethink your whole lives decisions? You didn't know what Gyomei meant by it, but you knew it probably wouldn't be fun. With a gulp, you climbed back onto the bed before getting in front of your husband. You spread your legs wide as you lay down in front of him, reaching down to grab at his fat cock and press it against your entrance. The man smiled as he slowly started to sink inside your familiar heat.
"Good girl."
Giyuu grabbed you by the legs and pulled you back while also changing his own position. To your horror, you found yourself slung over his knee, a predicament you just experienced an hour before which was why your ass was a bright red already. You started apologizing profusely, kicking your legs like a toddler but your husband simply ignored your pleas and held you down, the task quite easy for him even if one arm of his was free to do the spanking.
"It seems one round wasn't enough to discipline you. Guess we have to go again."
