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“Quiet.”
The flat of his hand smacked against her bottom. Sera bit down hard on her bottom lip, her hands digging into the wood as he spanked her.
“Please, Daddy, no more.”
“Do you understand why you’re being disciplined, Babygirl?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me.”
“I was disrespectful and challenging.”
“And do you think a spanking will curb your attitude?”
“Yes,” she was quick to reassure him.
“Good.”
“But I can’t believe you’re actually doing this. There are people out there.”
“If I were the one being punished, I wouldn’t be worried about that. Right now, the only thing on my mind is that you will remember this the next time you consider being a brat. So, you’d better get used to the idea that a spanking with an appropriate tool will follow any such occurrence.”
Sera’s struggles increased as she watched him unbuckle his belt and with one hard tug yanked it from his waist. His large paw on her lower back kept her in place, voiding her desperate attempt to escape the snap of the leather he folded around his hand.
“No, please, not your belt.”
“Yes, my belt. Your disrespect requires a much stronger punishment.”
“No, no, no!” she sobbed, her shoulders trembling.
“You’re not supposed to enjoy being punished, Sera, and your wet and glistening pussy is testimony that you have until this point. So, I will make sure you understand that being a brat comes with consequences.”
“No! I haven’t. For fuck’s sake! My ass is on fire. Please, Daddy! I learned my lesson.”
Her protests fell on deaf ears as his arm continued to fall with relentless slaps, turning her backside a bright, glowing red. The leather of his belt cut a swath across the middle of her ass, her skin burning with the repeated slaps.
“You know what I love about the belt, Babygirl? That the welts appear even after the spanking has finished.”
“No! Don’t you dare. No more. I’ll be good. I’ll be a good girl, Daddy. Please!”
The belt slashed against her ass.
“Owwww! Daddy, please! I’ll be good.”
“Yes, you will.” Another lash of the belt, followed by two more.
“Stop! Please!” Sobs tore from her throat as tears ran down her cheeks. “I hate you. How could you do this to me, with all those people right outside the barn?”
“Babygirl, if I had it my way, your bare bottom would be over my lap, being spanked with my hand so bright pink, you wouldn’t be able to sit for a week, and then only use my belt. I chose not to. Instead, I gave you a few slaps before moving to the cut of the leather. You should thank me instead.”
“No! I can’t take it anymore,” she wailed.
“You can. You will. You know why? Because when the spanking is over, you will be a good little girl.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I’m so sorry.”
“I know you are, Babygirl. It’s time for us to end your punishment.”
