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his free hand. She kicked to slide off of his lap, but he caught her flailing legs under his leg and held her tightly. She felt like the smacks were never going to stop. She went rigid, clenching and trying to avoid the pain, but it grew and grew. After about twenty-five hard swats, she felt herself surrendering. It was as if she were physically giving in at the same time that she was mentally accepting it. She laid limply across his knee and simply received his discipline.
She started whimpering. “I’m s-sorry. I’m so sorry… I shouldn’t have… I didn’t mean to! I didn’t mean to liiiie…” She started crying, not even from the pain although it was intense, but just from the release of the guilt.
Levi lowered the intensity, but continued spanking and lecturing.
Bernie didn’t even notice that the spanking wasn’t as hard anymore. She was simply receiving. She felt like the guilt was falling off of her in waves.
“I am looking forward to getting to know you, Bernadette. To learning your likes and dislikes. To really understanding who you are and what makes you tick. And I promise you that I will work my hardest to listen and to cherish you. I intend to make you feel like the special woman you are. But, I also have zero qualms about putting you back in this position as many times as I think you need it. I will not tolerate any more lies, do you understand me, young lady?” Levi paused the swats for a moment to allow her to answer.
Bernie was shocked that she could follow most of what he was saying, but she nodded her head anxiously and tried to look up at his face. “Oh, yes, sir! Yes! I swear I won’t lie to you ever again and you can spank me every day if that’s what you want!”
Levi patted her bottom a few more times and ran his hand gently over her fiery globes.
Bernie groaned in a mixture of discomfort and pleasure.
Levi squeezed each cheek once before patting her back. “You may get up now, Miss Douglas. You’re going to go stand in the corner with your hands on your head and wait for me to release you.” In actuality, he had no desire to do anything but pull her into his arms, but he had promised corner time and he wanted to always keep his word. He also felt like they both needed time to cool down or they might go right past his arms and into her bed. And he didn’t want that. I mean, he wanted that, but…
Bernie gave him a sad glance, but moved to obey, gingerly feeling her butt while she walked. Damn, it was really hot and kind of bumpy. She hadn’t considered that aspect, every time she imagined this, her skin was hot, but silky smooth. She didn’t even attempt to pull her jeans back up. Partly because she knew he specifically wanted her ass on display, but also because she thought it would be agony trying to get them over her roasted rump. She tried not to giggle at her alliteration. She put her hands on her head, elbows out like in the videos and pictures she had seen and waited.
Levi just watched her, impressed at her form and how she carried herself. He was incredibly proud of how she was responding to everything. He wasn’t sure what he had expected, but she was significantly more pliable and agreeable than he had anticipated. Glancing at his phone, he noted three minutes had passed. Not wanting to wait any longer, he cleared his throat. “Miss Douglas? Come here please.”
Bernie shuffled over to him. She had no idea how long she had stood there. It had felt like an eternity, but she was really proud of herself for staying still and not rubbing or whining. She felt like she was winning at this “subby thing.”
Levi pulled her down onto his lap. She hissed a little as her bottom made contact and he grinned sadistically. “A little tender are we?” She glared at him, but was too nervous to stick her tongue out like she wanted to. “How are you really feeling, Bernie? Right this second?”
She was vaguely aware that it was the first time he had called her by her
She started whimpering. “I’m s-sorry. I’m so sorry… I shouldn’t have… I didn’t mean to! I didn’t mean to liiiie…” She started crying, not even from the pain although it was intense, but just from the release of the guilt.
Levi lowered the intensity, but continued spanking and lecturing.
Bernie didn’t even notice that the spanking wasn’t as hard anymore. She was simply receiving. She felt like the guilt was falling off of her in waves.
“I am looking forward to getting to know you, Bernadette. To learning your likes and dislikes. To really understanding who you are and what makes you tick. And I promise you that I will work my hardest to listen and to cherish you. I intend to make you feel like the special woman you are. But, I also have zero qualms about putting you back in this position as many times as I think you need it. I will not tolerate any more lies, do you understand me, young lady?” Levi paused the swats for a moment to allow her to answer.
Bernie was shocked that she could follow most of what he was saying, but she nodded her head anxiously and tried to look up at his face. “Oh, yes, sir! Yes! I swear I won’t lie to you ever again and you can spank me every day if that’s what you want!”
Levi patted her bottom a few more times and ran his hand gently over her fiery globes.
Bernie groaned in a mixture of discomfort and pleasure.
Levi squeezed each cheek once before patting her back. “You may get up now, Miss Douglas. You’re going to go stand in the corner with your hands on your head and wait for me to release you.” In actuality, he had no desire to do anything but pull her into his arms, but he had promised corner time and he wanted to always keep his word. He also felt like they both needed time to cool down or they might go right past his arms and into her bed. And he didn’t want that. I mean, he wanted that, but…
Bernie gave him a sad glance, but moved to obey, gingerly feeling her butt while she walked. Damn, it was really hot and kind of bumpy. She hadn’t considered that aspect, every time she imagined this, her skin was hot, but silky smooth. She didn’t even attempt to pull her jeans back up. Partly because she knew he specifically wanted her ass on display, but also because she thought it would be agony trying to get them over her roasted rump. She tried not to giggle at her alliteration. She put her hands on her head, elbows out like in the videos and pictures she had seen and waited.
Levi just watched her, impressed at her form and how she carried herself. He was incredibly proud of how she was responding to everything. He wasn’t sure what he had expected, but she was significantly more pliable and agreeable than he had anticipated. Glancing at his phone, he noted three minutes had passed. Not wanting to wait any longer, he cleared his throat. “Miss Douglas? Come here please.”
Bernie shuffled over to him. She had no idea how long she had stood there. It had felt like an eternity, but she was really proud of herself for staying still and not rubbing or whining. She felt like she was winning at this “subby thing.”
Levi pulled her down onto his lap. She hissed a little as her bottom made contact and he grinned sadistically. “A little tender are we?” She glared at him, but was too nervous to stick her tongue out like she wanted to. “How are you really feeling, Bernie? Right this second?”
She was vaguely aware that it was the first time he had called her by her
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