paddle-like hand.
She was still tingly from the swats he’d given her earlier. Though there hadn’t been many, they’d been hard. She could feel his eyes on her backside, perhaps assessing the state of her naked skin. She could feel it when he raised his hand, and though she knew what was coming would hurt, she was ready for it. She deserved to be punished, and she was more than willing to take it if it could erase the awful feeling that had consumed her the minute she’d opened her mouth and uttered those awful words. She would give anything to take them back, but since she couldn’t, paying for them with cheek-flattening swats and even that horrible pepper sauce would be the best she could do.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.” She thought she’d whispered it too quietly for him to hear, but to her surprise she felt herself being helped up off his lap. When she came face-to-face with his soulful blue eyes, it was almost too much for her. She hadn’t seen him look at her like that in a long time. Suddenly, he wasn’t stiff, militant Sean right now. He was looking at her with tenderness in his eyes that suddenly made her keenly aware that they weren’t alone. She squirmed on his lap, wanting to look away while at the same time wanting to drown in his eyes.
“Do you know that’s the first time you’ve said that?”
Kaitlyn ducked her head. “Well, in my defense, I did try to apologize but you were too busy spanking me to hear me.”
“Well.” He kissed her on the forehead. “I’m sorry I missed it, but it’s still nice to hear.”
“I am sorry, Sean. You have to know that. I swear, if I could find a time machine, I would.”
He let out a low chuckle. “I appreciate the sentiment.”
She raised her chin, hoping for a kiss, but to her disappointment, he only bounced his finger off her nose. “What?” she demanded. “Afraid of a little pepper?”
“Not at all,” he laughed. “But you are being punished, remember? I wouldn’t want to risk undermining my own authority.”
“No, we wouldn’t want that.”
“All right, let’s get this over with. Lie over my lap, honey.”
She thought of mentioning that he was the one who was stalling, but decided against it. Her panties were already on the floor, after all. Once she was back over his lap, Sean quickly made it clear that he didn’t intend on delaying any further. The first swat was so sharp, the crack of it against her ass resounding through the room, that it took her by surprise. Before she’d even had time to properly feel the sting, the second came behind it, followed by an equally fast-paced, smarting third.
In no time, he had her gasping for breath. Determined to be good and take the punishment she’d earned, she grasped his knee and clung on for dear life. It looked like it was going to be a long and bumpy ride.
Before long, gasps turned to cries. She was soon calling out with every hard smack he delivered. The burning in her mouth and the fire he was creating on her cheeks warred for her attention. As Kaitlyn bucked over her husband’s knee, she found herself hard-pressed to remember a punishment that had ever been so painful. As much as she tried to stay focused, to remember how she’d earned the chastisement she was receiving, the pain of those hard, never-ending spanks began to consume her.
As the pain spread in a line of fire across her ass, her fight or flight instincts kicked in. She began to claw at his knee, trying to find something to grab so she could hoist herself off his lap. He was swatting her too fast and she kept losing her hold, so she began to roll over, trying to twist free.
Sean caught her mid-spank and repositioned her, putting her ass squarely over his knee as he trapped her legs, leaving her dangling. She grabbed chunks of carpet, trying to use the shag fabric to pull herself out of his iron hold. As frenzied as she was becoming, even she wasn’t surprised when that didn’t work.
“Settle down,
She was still tingly from the swats he’d given her earlier. Though there hadn’t been many, they’d been hard. She could feel his eyes on her backside, perhaps assessing the state of her naked skin. She could feel it when he raised his hand, and though she knew what was coming would hurt, she was ready for it. She deserved to be punished, and she was more than willing to take it if it could erase the awful feeling that had consumed her the minute she’d opened her mouth and uttered those awful words. She would give anything to take them back, but since she couldn’t, paying for them with cheek-flattening swats and even that horrible pepper sauce would be the best she could do.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it.” She thought she’d whispered it too quietly for him to hear, but to her surprise she felt herself being helped up off his lap. When she came face-to-face with his soulful blue eyes, it was almost too much for her. She hadn’t seen him look at her like that in a long time. Suddenly, he wasn’t stiff, militant Sean right now. He was looking at her with tenderness in his eyes that suddenly made her keenly aware that they weren’t alone. She squirmed on his lap, wanting to look away while at the same time wanting to drown in his eyes.
“Do you know that’s the first time you’ve said that?”
Kaitlyn ducked her head. “Well, in my defense, I did try to apologize but you were too busy spanking me to hear me.”
“Well.” He kissed her on the forehead. “I’m sorry I missed it, but it’s still nice to hear.”
“I am sorry, Sean. You have to know that. I swear, if I could find a time machine, I would.”
He let out a low chuckle. “I appreciate the sentiment.”
She raised her chin, hoping for a kiss, but to her disappointment, he only bounced his finger off her nose. “What?” she demanded. “Afraid of a little pepper?”
“Not at all,” he laughed. “But you are being punished, remember? I wouldn’t want to risk undermining my own authority.”
“No, we wouldn’t want that.”
“All right, let’s get this over with. Lie over my lap, honey.”
She thought of mentioning that he was the one who was stalling, but decided against it. Her panties were already on the floor, after all. Once she was back over his lap, Sean quickly made it clear that he didn’t intend on delaying any further. The first swat was so sharp, the crack of it against her ass resounding through the room, that it took her by surprise. Before she’d even had time to properly feel the sting, the second came behind it, followed by an equally fast-paced, smarting third.
In no time, he had her gasping for breath. Determined to be good and take the punishment she’d earned, she grasped his knee and clung on for dear life. It looked like it was going to be a long and bumpy ride.
Before long, gasps turned to cries. She was soon calling out with every hard smack he delivered. The burning in her mouth and the fire he was creating on her cheeks warred for her attention. As Kaitlyn bucked over her husband’s knee, she found herself hard-pressed to remember a punishment that had ever been so painful. As much as she tried to stay focused, to remember how she’d earned the chastisement she was receiving, the pain of those hard, never-ending spanks began to consume her.
As the pain spread in a line of fire across her ass, her fight or flight instincts kicked in. She began to claw at his knee, trying to find something to grab so she could hoist herself off his lap. He was swatting her too fast and she kept losing her hold, so she began to roll over, trying to twist free.
Sean caught her mid-spank and repositioned her, putting her ass squarely over his knee as he trapped her legs, leaving her dangling. She grabbed chunks of carpet, trying to use the shag fabric to pull herself out of his iron hold. As frenzied as she was becoming, even she wasn’t surprised when that didn’t work.
“Settle down,
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