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Cat smacked his arm. “You stop it. Sadie is a sweetheart. She just has a lot of energy and a habit of channeling it in ways that will get her seat reddened.” She looked at Piper. “Being a brat isn’t what you were told it is. Some of the most beloved Littles on this Ranch are the biggest brats to walk the planet. Rawhide is a safe place, and if the knowledge that being a brat isn’t as bad as you’ve been told is all you get out of your trip here, then it will have been worth it.”
“How do you feel about brats?” Piper asked cautiously. “Not that I have plans to be one. I’m just… curious.”
“Caring for a brat can be one of the most rewarding things for a Mommy and Daddy to ever experience. Brats are nothing more than submissives who like to keep Doms on their toes in my opinion. Bratting doesn’t bother me in the slightest unless it becomes blatantly disrespectful or harmful to anyone involved directly or indirectly,” Sam explained.
“Brats keep life interesting and neither of us are strangers to handing down punishments when needed,” Cat finished.
Piper squirmed in her seat, a faint memory of a hard spanking making the skin on her bottom tingle. She ached to feel that sensation again. The way the pain was able to turn off her brain. She craved that peace and silence. Maybe instead of meeting up with Sadie, she should just go to the Dungeon and get what she needed.
“Would you like us to walk with you to the Littles’ Wing? We can show you where our offices are in case you’d like to find us for some reason or another.”
Or maybe she was just going to go to the Littles’ Wing. She had time for the Dungeon later. Or maybe…
“Do you ever give spankings if someone isn’t in trouble?” She blurted out the question wishing she had a better filter for moments like this.
“Many, many times. I call them therapy spankings. If someone just needs the sensations to get rid of some particularly bad feelings of guilt or to let go of something from the past…” Cat let the words hang.
Piper swallowed hard. Was she really offering or was Piper reading the entire situation wrong.
“Would you like a therapy spanking, little one?” Cat asked gently.
Before she could think about it, Piper was nodding her head.
“It might be a good way for you to get to know that side of us a little bit. I know I’m speaking for both of us, but that's only because I know Catherine feels the same way, but we would both like to continue to get to know you,” Sam said.
“Because you want a Little who doesn’t want to have sex?”
Sam nodded. “There are a lot of these lifestyles that don’t involve sex, but they are a little bit more difficult to find.”
“I don’t live here, though, and you do and your job is here.”
“Slow down, sweetie. First the spanking and then maybe we can talk about a future together,” Cat teased with a wink.
Piper giggled. “Sorry, I was getting ahead of myself. I do that sometimes.”
“That’s okay. You’re adorable.” Cat stood as she talked. “Shall we continue this in the office?” She held out her hand.
Butterflies danced in Piper’s tummy and she immediately changed her mind.
“Well, maybe next time. I don’t want to make you late and I do have some plans I should probably get to.” She looked at the clock and cringed at her unintentional fib. “Well, okay, mine isn’t for a little while, but you have clients.” Her voice raised a few octaves as she tried to convince them they didn’t have time to spank her.
“We know our schedule, little girl. If you have changed your mind and you do not want to do this, then you need to communicate that or else we are going to see it through.”
“But… uhh… well.” She didn’t know what to say.
Cat squatted down so she was eye level with Piper who was still sitting. Gently but forcefully, she took Piper’s chin in her hand. “Look me in the eyes right now, little girl, and tell me that you do not want a spanking.”
“I can’t lie,” Piper whispered. Her stomach was coiled so tight she thought it might never go back to normal.
“Good girl.” Cat kissed her forehead and stood back up. “Let’s go then.”
Piper accepted her hand that time and allowed herself to be led from the cafe. Keeping her eyes down, she watched the wood floor below her feet. Her mind raced with what was about to happen. She’d never been spanked for no reason and she’d never been spanked by a woman. Would Sam spank her too?
They reached a door and stopped so that Catherine could unlock it. Piper tested the hold Cat had on her hand by taking a step back as Catherine stepped over the threshold. Their hands fell apart and Catherine turned to look at her.
Piper’s heart pounded in her chest and her stomach left her altogether. It was probably running down the hall and back to her room without her. Traitor.
“Piper, honey. I’m not going to force this on you. You have all of the control right now. I just want you to be very sure that you don’t want it and you’re not letting fear govern your choices.”
