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Her back shook a little and it took me a moment to realize she was crying as she said, “You’re so nice to me.”

Yeah, she needed this spanking as much as I did. If I was a betting man, I’d put my entire retirement account on the fact that Nora was probably feeling more than a little guilty. So filled with stress, she practically vibrated with it. There were some women that needed a good, head clearing spanking every now and then. It seemed to reset some kind of pressure valve inside of them. I was hoping that was true with Nora, because she needed something to prick the growing balloon of darkness inside of her.

Enjoying the feeling of her spandex covered bottom, I gave it an experimental slap. Her little buttocks tightened, then released as I rubbed my hand over the spot. Another slap, this time to her left cheek. As I gave her a third light spank, she started to relax a little, her stomach no longer rock hard with tension against my raging erection. I won’t lie, spanking her gave me a dirty thrill that went right to my dick. This punishment was going to be for both of us. For her, getting her butt paddled. For me, having to endure the torture of her body rubbing against mine.

Eight days was a long time, and I had to keep my spanks gentle as I warmed Nora up. This wasn’t going to be a quick ten blistering hits and it was over. No, I was going to break through that wall she built around herself and make her shatter on my lap.

Her cuffed hands gripped the edge of the ottoman as I began to put a little more sting into my spanks, moving around her bottom with my hits so she didn’t end up bruised. Have a red butt for a few days was one thing, deep bruising was another. Sure, injuries happened sometimes during sex, especially when using toys like ropes and canes, but an accidental bruise was different from an inflicted one. Some people might dig the harsher spice of sadism, but that wasn’t me.

I was a Daddy Dom, and we did things a little different.

“Kick your shoes off,” I ordered, rubbing my hand on her covered bottom, feeling the heat of her skin.

She complied, and with a little help from her wiggling hips, I pulled her pants down to reveal a pair of mint green panties with pink hearts on them.

“Very cute,” I growled out, my balls aching with each throb of blood trying to fill my already aching dick. “Now open up for me.”

She tilted her hips up on my lap, standing on her tiptoes so she could arch and spread her legs, a little whine of need escaping her. Looked like I wasn’t the only one feeling needy. But I would reward, coddle, and soothe her later. Right then, she needed her punishment.

Placing my hand on her lower back to hold her in place, I let the first real hit fly, spanking her right butt cheek with enough force to make it jiggle.

“Ow,” Nora whined, her back shifting beneath my hand as she tried to squirm away.

Pressing down harder, I stilled her movements and let the second hit fly, this time on her other butt cheek. She whimpered with each hit, but when I finally pulled her panties down and had her kick them off, I was rewarded with the sight of the soaking wet crotch. When I reached between her legs and dipped my fingers into her hot sex, she was so slick I was able to stuff two fingers into her without any problem.

Right away, her sex tightened around my fingers, and I began to slowly thrust them in and out, reading her body for when she was right on the edge.

Then I pulled away.

“Nooooooo,” Nora stood on her tiptoes again and thrust her bottom up, “Please, Daddy. I was so close.”

“Not yet, Princess,” I gave her bare bottom a spank that had my hips thrusting up a little. “Fuck you have a pretty little ass.”

I gave her butt the first true hit and she cried out, but she didn’t resist as the second landed, only making a little sobbing noise as she began to cry. Softly at first, then big racking sobs that seemed to shake her from within.

“Promise me,” I paused, resting my hand on her no doubt tender bottom. “Promise me right now that you’ll never run off without talking to me first again. Promise me that you’ll at least listen to what I have to say before you end things between us.”

“I-I promise,” she sobbed out in a soft, shattered voice that physically hurt my heart. “I’m sorry.”

I gave her two more good swats, enough to add a harsh red color to her already flaming buttocks, then reached up to release her handcuffs.

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