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“You’ll be spanked, but not until we clean up the mess. Then you’re going to stand in the corner and think about what triggered you. When you are ready to share the actual heart of the matter, you can come out of the corner and we will talk.”
“What if I’m not ever ready to share?”
“Some time in the corner will probably change your mind. Let me grab your boots so you don’t cut yourself on the broken dishes.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
He kissed me once more, then strode out of the kitchen. Watching him leave caused a pang of regret to flutter through my heart. It had been a poor choice to apply for jobs, but it seemed like a good decision at the time.
Elias proved to be correct in his execution of the sequence of events. We cleaned up the mess in record time and I immediately went to the corner afterward. Standing in the small space with nothing to distract me helped me understand why I pushed against the rules. Sure, I didn’t have a rule specifically about jobs, but it put the three of us at risk since Shawn could show up.
Pushing the thoughts away, I finally forgave myself. Elias sounded disappointed and not mad, so he would likely forgive me as well. Resigning myself to his decree, I shuffled out of the corner.
Elias sat on the couch reading a book, nearby in case I needed him, and he looked at me as I curled up on the cushions.
“Hi, Daddy.”
“Hi, sweetheart.”
“I apologize for not thinking about the potential repercussions of my decisions yesterday.” I twiddled my thumbs, giving me something to focus on instead of his handsome face. “You and Luke could be in a bad situation because of me.”
“If we find ourselves in a serious predicament, Emma, then we’ll figure it out. You don’t have to worry about us. Right?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Lifting my head, I studied his posture for a moment. “Will you please spank me? You asked me to go to bed on time, and because I was so worked up over the applications, I decided to sit and spiral instead.”
“Yes, babygirl.”
Elias reached for me, arranging my body across his lap. There was something humbling about being in such a position. He made the decisions because I trusted him. Sliding my pants and panties down to my thighs added to my embarrassment and subsequent arousal. He targeted my upper thighs, his palm striking the seam of where my ass and thigh met. I didn’t like the sting, but it would leave a solid reminder. After a few dozen, it occurred to me I would not be comfortable the rest of the day and possibly into tomorrow. Shifting his focus to the full curves of my bottom cheeks, he increased the tempo. Somehow my body ignored the punishment aspect and proof of my arousal trickled down my thighs. Moaning softly, I covered my mouth with my hands.
“It sounds like Daddy needs to change things up.” Elias turned me around, sitting me next to him on the couch. “I’ll be right back.”
“I can’t help it,” I confessed. “Everything you do turns me on.”
“I’m not mad, but I can’t properly punish you if you’re this aroused.” He kissed my forehead. “I know just what you need, babygirl. Sit tight.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Huffing, I did my best not to overthink the situation. I trusted Elias, and he would undoubtedly handle me the way he promised, but I no longer wanted a punishment. No. My body hummed with arousal and I wanted him inside of me. Returning in record time, I saw a small hairbrush-shaped paddle in his hand.
Yuck. I wanted nothing to do with it.
Elias tapped my nose with his finger. “The pout on your face tells me this was a good choice.”
Sitting down on the couch, he then tugged me across his lap. I was thankful that I didn’t have to ask him to spank me this time. It had been such a humbling experience; one I didn’t want to relive anytime soon. My pants and panties were removed completely, leaving me bare and vulnerable. He had seen all of me before, but something about his handling, the no-nonsense way of arranging me into the position he wanted, added to my humiliation. Elias cracked the paddle hard. It bit into the fleshy part of my already burning rump, making me jump. Locking a leg across mine to keep me in place, he continued.
“I’m sorry, Daddy!”
“We’re just getting started. Get comfortable, sweetheart.”
Blow after blow fell upon my ass, and no amount of wiggling mattered. Elias simply fixed our positions and carried on. Rhythmically, the wood met my lowest curves, sit-spots, upper thighs and everywhere in between. Wailing as the onslaught intensified, I worried he might never stop. When I thought I couldn’t take anymore, my butt sore and likely red as a tomato, he set the paddle down in my line of sight.
Tears poured down my cheeks like rain, and I was helpless to stop them.
“It’s over, Emma.” Elias cradled me against his chest, whispering soothing words in my ear as I cried, clinging to him. “Rules are important, but you’re more important. Your safety, your well-being. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Sniffling, I pulled back so I could see his face. “I apologize for my actions yesterday. Next time I’ll call you or Luke. I won’t do something so risky again.”
“You’re forgiven. Let’s get you a bath. Then you can pick out a pretty new outfit. How does that sound?”
