Page 12 of Ice King


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“You need to let me go,” I tried, struggling to keep my voice calm. The rounded curves of my exposed backside felt increasingly sensitive, like I was expecting his discipline with a reluctant sort of anticipation instead of trying to escape.

Icouldn’tbe enjoying this, right?

“You’re not on Earth anymore, little human, so you and I are going to have a long discussion about obedience before I take you from this cave and bring you somewhere safe,” he explained patiently.

“A discussion?” I asked shakily. I didn’t know why I was asking. I already knew what he was implying, but I didn’t want to believe it.

I couldn’t believe I was going to get my ass spanked like a naughty little girl.

“I’m going to punish you, Ella, so you understand what will happen should you raise a hand or think to defy me before I can get you somewhere safe,” he threatened.

My efforts to escape renewed. I kicked and punched at his calves, but he easily tipped me forward and used his leg to pin mine into place. In this new position, I could hardly even pepper my toes against the ground.

When his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of my panties, I stopped moving entirely.

“Wait!” I protested, drastically changing tactics before he did what I already knew to be inevitable. My words fell on deaf ears, however, and my panties started their terrible descent anyway, despite everything I did to try to prevent it. I tried reaching back and grabbing them to pull them back up into place, but he easily grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind me.

“Please don’t spank me,” I tried once more, sounding far more pitiful than I wanted to, but the shameful feeling of my panties lowering inch by terribly slow inch consumed me. I tried to press my thighs together so they would hide everything in between my legs, but that did nothing. My inner walls clenched hard as he bared my bottom anyway. The seat of my panties clung to my pussy, and he jerked it away, exposing me in an instant. I let out a shaky breath.

I was over a man’s knee with my ass entirely bare.

Oh, my fuck. He was going to see my naked pussy too.

“I want to make something especially clear, Ella,” he began.

I waited in silence as his broad palm settled on my naked cheek. I noticed that I was holding my breath, shamefully focused on my nakedness and the chilly wetness that was dripping onto my inner thighs.

Would he see that too?

“You’re a long way away from home. There are dangers that dwell in these mountains that are far more deadly to your kind than you can even imagine, forces that will rip you to pieces for having the unfortunate luck of being in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

“I get it! I’ll go with you. Please pull my panties back up,” I wailed.

I hated how pathetic I sounded.

“I’m not going to do that, little human,” he continued, his tone somehow a confusing mix of deliciously cruel and agonizingly sweet.

“Please,” I tried once more. I was so out of my element that I didn’t know what else to do other than to beg.

I was the girl that had never gone on a date, and here I was with my jeans and my panties pulled down to my knees about to get my bare bottomspankedby a massive hunk of a man that also had the insane ability to transform into a dragon.

He could probably crush me in a second if he wanted to, which made the prospect of getting punished in such a childish way that much more shameful. He could truly hurt me, but instead he was going to spank my bottom bright red.

Why did he care? Did he not want to hurt me?

I wasn’t an idiot. He hadn’t been explicit in his threat, but I knew what it meant when a man put a woman over his knee like this. I’d been exposed to spankings in the media. I’d read several romance books in which an enormous alien or ruthlessly strong monster would spank a human woman to teach her a lesson if she did something naughty. There had been a few references in movies and shows from time to time, which was something that always made me blush even if I was all alone by myself.

It was something I’d never toldanyone.

I think I had always been overly embarrassed about it because there was something about the concept that aroused me.

Ineverthought in my wildest dreams that I’d get a spanking for real.

When his hand lifted off my bottom and the first spank fell, the deafening crack of his hand bounced off the cave walls like a firework. The sheer noise of it took my breath away.

This definitely isn’t a dream or even a nightmare. This is so very real.

The movies had made it seem like a simple clap, but the real thing was that much louder.

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