So I don't know if you do head canons or not but your last Joseph story got me thinking about the seed brothers and spanking. Like if they do, nsfw or not, and how they do it. Btw, that story was amazing. I love your writing. ❤
Joseph: Is more than likely the softest of the group, but also has a side for punishment when deserved. I see him using a belt when needed and so I wrote an entire HC post about it which I will now use a clip of as my example:
HC example: “My love,” Joseph finally says softly, kissing in between your shoulder blades for what he must do next. The feeling of his leather skimmed up the back of your leg in a warning. “You dare act sacrilegious and ungodly in such a holy place like this?” Joseph’s whispered question silked against your skin. He stood and pulled back his belt. “You must ask for forgiveness.” A stinging swing of his lashing hand brought a painful strike against your backside, forcing you to breathlessly cry out in pain. “Ask!″ He shouted at you. [link]
John: Is the most sadistic of the three, and it’s well known. Digging under John’s skin is one of your favorite things to do, but it catches up with you in the long run. Almost like a sacred ritual, when you really burrow into his nerves and deserve what’s coming- John orders you to bend over the edge of the bed and picks out the small paddle board that has an array of holes scattered across it’s stained surface so it doesn’t catch in the air, allowing him to swing as fast as he’d like. He doesn’t care about your whimpers of pain, and he doesn’t care about how tight you tense. He knows that if it got to the point of him swinging a board against your bare ass to leave red marks that you knew what you had done and what the punishment called for. He’s careful to not over do it, but at least give you stern reminding of his force when you go to sit down.
HC example: “John- I’m sorry!” You shouted at him as he wasn’t having it, being the tenth time he had heard it now. It was too late and there was only one way out of this he seemed fit. Knowing the deal by now, he no longer had to tell you what to do. He stood, chest filled with lust and anger, as you knew to lie over the foot of your shared bed. Forcing him to tell you where to go and how to act would only make matters worse, so you cooperated and obliged. Behind his back he held the board that would soon slap against your skin in a form of lesson teaching. No longer being able to see him, you reached for the pillow at an arm’s length to shove your face into to momentarily muffle your screams. John free hand ripped your clothes from your waistline before speaking. “Tell me what you did wrong.” He demanded.
Jacob: Spanks with a heavy, hard hand. Jacob isn’t afraid to grab you by your wrist to you jerk down, over his lap and knees to pull up your dress and make you pay for whatever sarcastic, shit comment you just made at him. Always being in charge, he makes you repeat what you said and change your attitude by apologizing when he hit with his weight shifted into his palm. After he’s gotten what he was looking for he would knead and squeeze your ass cheek in his fingers and hand, pulling on it to feel it’s fat and muscle before rubbing it to cool the hand prints he’s left behind.
HC example: “Yeah, what do you know about it?” You laughed off, second guessing his knowledge in a joking manner- playing the conversation to die out. Jacob sat on top of the cult’s supply crate with a knife and apple in hand before he looked up at you and questioned if he had heard you correctly. “What was that?” He asked with a smirk, stopping himself from peeling the fruit’s skin with the blade. “I said-” was enough to get you in trouble, the tone being snarky and rude. Discarding the matters to the ground’s dirt, Jacob snatched at your forearm to throw you down and over his thigh, immediately placing his hand to your ass as a warning.
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