a sharp cry of SHOCK left her lips as his hand met her backside. this was the last thing she was expecting. she struggled, oh boy did she struggle, as he stretched her out over his lap. her face to the floor & her hands struggling to push herself upwards. “ let me go !” she squirmed only to be stilled by another one of his hands. isla was all for a few spankings every now & then but usually that was only light & during sex & nothing like this. this she found terrifying. her throat closing up in slight fear as he continued but she couldn’t get more than a harsh “fuck you.” slurred out as she tried to move again.
* & | ‘ I TOLD you once: if you’re going to act like a little girl, i’m going to treat you like a little girl. ’ she could exaggerate all she wanted, act as if he were really hurting her, but mal knew that the spanks delivered were firm, but not incredibly painful. causing her pain wasn’t the goal, establishing his dominance was. ‘ if you don’t like it, fix your attitude, little one. i don’t like having to repeat myself. ’ again those two words slipped from her pale pink lips and the male found himself rolling his eyes, ‘ do you know how to say anything else? ’ he paused in his pattern for a moment to rub his hand over her likely irritated skin, thinking for a moment that she really needed some new insults at least.