Page 56 of Winning Sadie


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“Do you know why I’m going to spank you?”

“Because I asked for it.” She didn’t look at me before adding, “And maybe I need it?”

I lifted the dress over her head, and she held the blindfold in place without prompting.

“That’s one reason,” I said. “Give me two more.” I stood back and looked at her, proud and grateful that this beautiful, curvaceous woman stood in front of me, yielding to my leadership again. Pride morphed into lust, and I stripped quickly.

“Because you love me?” Sadie said.

I undid her bra which fell next to my clothes. “I do. Reason number three?”

“Because it gives you a rock-hard boner?” She smirked.

I held her hands in front of her and smacked her bare ass hard. “Naughty girl. You better come up with reason number three very fast.”

Her back straightened as I led her to the edge of the bed where I sat and prepared to lower her over my knees.

“Because of my family history?” She settled in place like it was second nature.

“Not because of the history itself, but because we have been as intimate as two people can be for over six months, and you didn’t trust me with this before.”

I rubbed her butt cheeks slowly, enjoying the view.

Then—smack—the first blow landed.

“Oh! I thought you knew everything there was to know about me,” she protested.

“Tracking you as an adult in an electronic world was easy. My investigator had little difficulty developing a good picture of you and your life. But before your eighteenth birthday, the records were scant, and we agreed that minors had the right to privacy.”

I paused. “But lovers do not have the right to secrecy, not with something this important.” I swatted her ass lightly a couple of times. “I’ve told you everything about my boring, middle-class childhood. The only thing remarkable about it is how unremarkable it was. I trusted you to share any significant details of yours.”

She said nothing so I continued to lecture her, while gently slapping her backside, feeling the warmth grow with each stroke. “Imagine if Ronnie had stumbled over this fact before I found out? I would have been hurt that you didn’t have the confidence to tell me, to say nothing of my embarrassment. Were you going to keep this from me forever? Or were you going to tell me when we had children of our own?”

I didn’t expect an answer, nor did I get one. I landed half a dozen slaps on her bouncing bottom before continuing. “What were the first two things I told you would earn you a spanking?”

“Embarrassing you and lying.”

“Right. You’re lucky I’m not embarrassed, so you’re only getting half a spanking.”

“I didn’t lie to you.”

“There are many types of lies, including the lie of omission.”

Smack.

My handprints appeared on her lovely white globes and the top of her thighs. She made small utterances that said she was getting my message.

“Okay! I’m sorry!” she said, breathlessly. “I did lie by omission. But it never came up in conversation. I just didn’t know where or how to start. Until the engagement party I wasn’t even sure I’d ever have to tell you. Actually, it wasn’t until Ronnie started hanging around my mother that I even gave it a second thought.”

“You know I couldn’t care less who your mother and father are. Your family did what was necessary to protect and keep you. However, Iamangry not to have learned about this sooner, like maybe the week you accepted my proposal?”

“I’m sorry,” she repeated and squirmed, trying to avoid the hand that was roasting her ass.

I kept her pinned in place with my free hand. “Do you have any other secrets you should be trusting me with?”

“No, nothing, I promise. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“Not as sorry as you’re going to be.” I spanked harder and faster.

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