“But I didn’t do anything wrong” she whined as I pushed her towards the bed.
“No, you didn’t” I agreed with a little shove. She fell onto the bed, on her stomach and instinctively reached back to cover her ass at the sound of my belt.
“But then why? I’ve been good!” She tried again.
I tugged her skirt down to her ankles, and pushed her hands up out of my way. With a smirk, I replied “You tell me.”
“No! I didn’t even-“ was as far as she got before I grab her hair, twisted her to face me and growled “Stop. Think. Tell me why I’m spanking your ass tonight”.
That did the trick. I shoved her face back down on the bed, her stomach and breasts once again flush with the sheets, and awaited an answer.
“Umm… I… May have been a little sassy today Sir?”
I’d stood up again, standing beside her, and listened to her gasp as my hand traveled across her ass and between her legs. “No, not at all. I’ll give you one more chance”.
She was squirming her legs under my touch, and after a short pause; “Because you want to Sir?”
“How insightful, what a smart girl” I said as I moved my fingers from between her legs to her mouth. Her lips instinctively wrapped around them. She knows she’s expected to clean up her messes. Two fingers still in her mouth, I asked “And surely you wouldn’t want to get in the way of something I wanted to do, right?”
Eyes closed, lips around my fingers, she shook her head. She sighed as I pulled them out, but remained on her stomach. I shifted the belt to my right hand, and said “You keep your hands out of my way and squirming at a minimum.”
“I will Sir, I’ll do as I’m told.”
“Good girl” I cooed. We’d see how long she’d hold true to that.
blakekathryn
janainaart
tangentwithtanner
germansingergirl
kaledo-art
