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“Six hard smacks.” He defined the punishment clearly. Six was nothing for a hardy woman like Paige.
“With my pants down?” she procrastinated, knowing that he would insist.
“If you want to remove all your clothes, by all means, do it,” he suggested.
The pink tinge returned to her pale cheeks. The veiled threat worked. She pulled down her pants and lay over his lap, dutifully raising her bottom up.
Two round mounds. Each as pale as the clouds in the sky, as smooth as the water in a lake and tender to the touch. He rested his hand over both warm lobes and smacked her ass, using a full swing of his hand. The palm crashed into her bottom, nudging her forward on his lap. He held her down with his other hand. She absorbed the first slap wordlessly and with little more than a gasp of shock. The next caused her to drum her feet on the floor and wave her hands about as if she was chasing away the pain.
He aimed the third and the fourth on her sit spots, leaving two palm prints. Now, she cried out, hollered into the void of the room a meaningless word, possibly a curse he’d not heard before, but nothing contrite. She wriggled and twisted her hips around from side to side. He waited, allowing her a little respite before he delivered the last two.
If there was one way to reach Paige effectively it was spanking her. The punishment was starting to work and it was also bringing her darkest desires to the surface. He spied the gusset of her flimsy panties and they were wet. Discipline aroused her—why didn’t that surprise him?
He snagged the waistband of the thong, dragged it over her hot skin, and left the panties draped around her thighs. She whimpered, signaling a tiny protest. However, she remained still and in place. He spied the puckered hole between her cheeks. Such a dainty, tiny entrance and one that would be breached one day by his cock.
The thought caused a hardening in his pants. He fought to keep the erection confined as blood pumped around his body, feeding his cock with heat. Now wasn’t the time, he repeated to himself. Later, that evening, he would revisit her pussy and delve deeper, allowing his aching balls the relief they needed. He’d developed a healthy obsession with Paige. It would keep him focused for the coming hours, knowing she would be there for him later.
“Ready?” he asked softly, circling an ass cheek with his hand. She’d not asked for a single spank, something that should come naturally for a submissive Vendu woman.
“Yes… sir,” she stuttered.
He raised his arm, swept it in an arc and smacked her ass, then without pausing he added the last. She screeched, her cry ricocheting around the room. But, her body, after initially tensing, slumped across his legs, her hair loose about her face and her knees dropped lower.
Unfortunately, she’d not said one word of appropriate contriteness. At least not by his standards and she had to appreciate he expected her to say them. Time might not be on their side but six smacks were insufficient for a genuine punishment and she needed to know he was willing to punish her no differently to a Vendu woman.
“I am not satisfied. You need to think harder about this. Another six,” he said firmly.
“What!” she whined. “Please, I’ll be a good girl.”
“I’m sure you will. But the purpose of punishing you is to chastise you and ensure you walk around for the next few days with such a sore ass you’ll not think twice about being rude or charging in here demanding my time.” He raised his hand, took a deep breath, and left an imprint of his hand on her buttock that was redder than the previous ones.
She gasped an obscenity. This time, she didn’t plead for him to stop, but neither did she think to say anything else. He continued to spank her beleaguered behind without pause, ensuring each measured smack was delivered on the softest parts of her rump, right above the creases of her thighs. By now, she was sobbing quietly and unable to stop her feet drumming on the floor or arms from flailing around in frustration.
He paused and waited for her to calm down.
“Okay, okay,” she said breathlessly. “You’ve punished me. I’m sorry I made you stop work.”
He rested his hand on her hot ass, which quivered in response to his touch. “You think that is sufficient? I don’t think you understand, Paige. You’re going to have to dig deeper and find exactly what I want from you. Another six.”
There was no shriek or complaint. “Yes, sir,” she said quietly. “I don’t want to be punished any longer, but if you think more is necessary…” Her voice petered into a murmur.
“I do,” he said, hoping this would be the last set of spanks. If he had to spell it out to her, then he would have to work even harder at guiding her toward the level of submission he expected. Their relationship depended on her ability to adapt to the role of hanjin in its entirety or else how would she survive her time on Halos?
He repositioned her over his lap to ensure he had sight of her slit and puckered hole.
“Remember the spanking I gave you on Earth? Think about it,” he suggested.
He whipped his arm back and brought his hand down across both cheeks, the heel of his palm on one, the tips of his spread fingers on the other. But instead of lifting his hand off, he left the weight of it there for her to feel.
She lifted her head and looked over her shoulders. Her eyes were flooded with tears and ringed with redness, her lips downturned and melancholy; however, her cheeks were pink and not pale, and when she opened her mouth to speak it was with surprising clarity.
“Thank you, sir, for spanking me. Please, could I have another one?” she added softly.
Relieved to hear her speak the appropriate words, he gave her a morsel of a smile in response before raising his hand and slapping her bottom again.
She lowered her head, removing her pretty face from his view. “Thank you, sir. Please, could I have another?” She scrunched her fists into the floor.
Now, she was beginning to understand. She didn’t want the spanking to continue, she needed it to and prove to him she was sorry. He clapped his palm on her ass and she flinched, but otherwise kept still.
