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“Okay, sweetie. I want you to repeat after me. I deserve to be loved for who I am.”
Oh no. No, no, no. She couldn’t say things out loud and get spanked at the same time. She’d never be able to control her emotions if she did that. It took intense focus to keep her feelings in check.
Sam spanked the tops of her thighs, making her screech in pain.
“Owie!”
“If you don’t obey, Mr. Sam is going to spank your sensitive thighs and trust me, you don’t want sore thighs. It will sting for a good long time after your spanking is over.”
“I deserve to be loved for who I am!” Piper forced out in a yell.
Sam continued to spank as Catherine gave Pippi truths to repeat. Some they made her say over and over again. It didn’t take long for the tears to begin to fall, and before she knew it, she was ugly crying and begging for it to be over between each statement she was forced to repeat.
When the pain and emotion all became too much, she stopped fighting and just collapsed. Her whole body shook with sobs as she cried out the pain and agony she had held tight to for twenty years. It had been a way heavier load than she’d realized, and as Catherine and Sam chipped away at it, she felt lighter and lighter.
“Good girl. You’re doing so good. I’m so proud of you.” Catherine tried to let go of her hands, but Pippi tightened her grip.
“Please, don’t leave,” Pippi cried. She didn’t want to be left alone, even though she wasn’t technically alone since she was over Sam’s knee.
“I’m not leaving, little one. I’m just getting some tissues. I’ll only be gone for two seconds, okay?”
“Okay.” Pippi nodded, releasing her hold.
“Let's get you up, sweetie.” Sam slowly guided her into a sitting position on his knee.
His dress pants felt scratchy against her sore bottom, but when he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to his chest, she couldn't care about the pain any longer. His warm embrace felt like it was pulling all of her broken pieces back together. He held her as Catherine cleaned her face and cooed at her about what a good girl she was.
Pippi closed her eyes and a little smile crossed her lips. This was exactly what she’d needed from this trip. She may not have known it at the time she booked it, but she knew it now.
“Are you happy, sweet girl?”
Pippi nodded. “My bottom hurts, but my heart doesn’t.”
“Well then, our job here is done.” Sam chuckled.
The statement saddened her a little. She’d thought they were looking for more than just a bottom to spank, but maybe she’d read the situation wrong. It wouldn’t surprise her if she had. She had a tendency to misread social interactions.
“I guess so,” she responded with more sadness than she wanted to let on.
“Do you know what good girls get after such a hard spanking like that?” he asked.
“What?”
“Chocolate. Go snuggle with Ms. Cat and I’ll get us some.” He helped her stand for a second before Cat was pulling her down again.
Her lap was a lot different than Mr. Sam’s. Her body was softer, warmer somehow. Pippi had always been skinny, even pregnant with twins, she’d looked like a bean pole carrying an oversized beach ball. Catherine wasn’t very much larger, but she definitely had curves and softness Pippi had only ever dreamed of having. Closing her eyes, she took in the other woman’s scent. It was the same as it had been when she’d hugged her in the Ranch store. A fresh clean smell with a hint of something fruity. Pippi had liked it before, but now it was almost comforting.
“You always smell good,” she told her.
Cat laughed. “Well, that’s good. Imagine how much cuddling would suck if I stunk.”
It was Pippi’s turn to laugh at that. She fell into a gale of giggles as Sam rejoined them.
“Okay, you have some choices. I have plain dark chocolate.” He unwrapped the little foil piece around the candy and held it up to Catherine’s lips. “That’s what Ms. Cat likes. Or I have some peanut M&Ms.”
“M&Ms, please.” Pippi loved M&Ms. She’d tried all of the flavors ever made and none of them let her down.
Mr. Sam tore open the package and took one out. Pippi tried to take it.
