pointing to the corner.
Her face was a flaming hot bright red as she stood there waiting for him to call her over. She ran her hand down her body and over her belly. It was flat, no bump. She thought it was strange but not really in her dream like state. She had more desperate things on her mind. Her hand travelled further south to her wet folds. She ached for him, so much so that she forgot he might be watching.
She jumped as a hand clapped noisily and painfully off her bottom.
“No touching,” Shaun said quietly into her ear.
She pulled her hand back and pouted.
The bed squeaked as he sat. She knew for sure now that he was watching her. Enjoying her nakedness and her discomfort.
She stood there in the corner with her ass on display, twirling a strand of her long blonde hair around her finger. Her nipples were erect and waiting, pebbled with her arousal. One of her firm white ass cheeks was branded with a single pink handprint that tingled and she longed to run her hand over it to feel the warmth that she knew would be there.
“Come here,” Shaun said.
She hurried across the room and practically threw herself across his knee.
“Eager aren’t we?” he asked not with a little amusement.
She didn’t answer, she didn’t think she had to, it was obvious wasn’t it?
“I spoke to you.” He smacked her upturned bottom smartly.
“Yes,” she said breathily.
“You want to be spanked?” His hand slipped underneath her. His fingers delving in between her swollen lips to tease her clit.
“Yes,” she panted. She was rewarded by several stingy spanks on each cheek. She groaned. “Harder,” she dared to whisper.
He chuckled and raised his hand high and brought it down hard on each cheek and then stopped to rub the sting out and drift a little lower, delving between her cheeks.
She bounced a little impatiently on his knee, she could feel the hairs of his legs tickling and teasing her.
He started spanking again, each smack harder and faster than the last.
She could feel his own desperation building as his cock strained against her side. She knew he couldn’t wait much longer.
Skye cried out as a flurry of spanks rained down on each cheek. “Shaun!” she cried. Her breathing was coming in slow deep bursts and she could barely think straight.
She found herself sprawled on her back beside Shaun who wasted no time, he practically leapt on her, his desperately throbbing cock found her entrance and slammed deep inside her filling her while he ground her burning bottom into the mattress.
“I’m here,” Shaun said, climbing into the bed beside her.
Skye woke with a start, realizing when she blinked a few times that she’d been dreaming. Damn, she thought, it had been so real. “Hi.”
Shaun cuddled up to her. “Hi. You ok? You called my name.”
Skye’s face flamed with embarrassment. “I think so,” she said honestly. “I didn’t like it when you spanked me like that.” It was the truth even if it was changing the subject.
“I think that’s the idea,” he said.
Skye didn’t answer at first, she honestly didn’t know what to say. It was true she didn’t like it but it was hard to put into words exactly why it bothered her. He’d spanked her harder during sex, but that was different somehow. This was more than just the spanking, it was being held accountable. “No one has held me accountable for anything since I left home. I do what I want,” she said. “I like it that way.”
“You say since you left home?”
“Uh huh but I was a kid then. When you’re a kid your parents DO hold you accountable, that’s their job. I’m not a kid anymore.”
“So you think that when you’re an adult you don’t need anyone to guide you?”
“Exactly.”
“That may be true if you’re on top of things, but you’re not on top of things.”
“It might seem like that but maybe I like living like that.”
“So, you like worrying that the power might be disconnected? You like to only
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