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“Mac, please. I’m paying attention, and I’m willing to hear whatever you want to tell me. Please, stop.”
He brought his palm down and rested it softly on her bottom, but even that light contact made her ass feel worse. He loosened the vise-grip of his thighs and moved the hand that had been pressing her down to rub the small of her back. She tried to rise, and he swatted her again with the same intensity.
“You don’t get up off my knee until I tell you that you can. Understand?”
“Yes, Mac. I’m sorry, I forgot. It’s been a long time.”
“I know, Cowgirl, and I will regret that to my dying day, but if you don’t straighten up and behave, I’ll make up for lost time. You can stand, then I want you to sit on my lap for a minute.”
“That’s going to hurt…” she said petulantly.
“No doubt it will, but it’ll hurt a lot less now than if I go back to paddling your ass, then tell you to sit on my lap. Now? Or after you’ve been spanked some more?”
“No, Mac, please. I’ll sit on your lap now.”
He let her up but didn’t allow her to move so far, he couldn’t have grabbed her and thrown her into position for more discipline from those same hands that had so often brought her extreme pleasure in the past. She sat down gingerly and winced.
Mac took his handkerchief out of his back pocket and brought it up to dry her tears. That single act of tenderness was her undoing. Willa wrapped her arms around his neck and sobbed. Folding his around her, he rocked her gently, whispering words to comfort and reassure her she was safe with him.
Willa wasn’t sure how long they stayed that way. She only knew that, at some point, the tears had become more about what they had lost than the pain radiating from her ass. Finally able to stem the tide of tears, one of Mac’s hands moved from holding her close to the inside of her thighs, nudging them apart as he reached for her swollen clit.
She bit her lip to keep from calling out, but not fast enough to silence the pleasured sigh.
“There’s my good girl.” He pressed his thumb against her throbbing clit in a circular motion, and once more, she struggled. “Naughty girls who try to evade the pleasure being offered, end up getting either their bottoms or their pussies spanked. You don’t want either of those, do you?”
She shook her head. “No, Mac, please. I’ve had enough. I’ll behave.”
He chuckled softly.
“No, you won’t… at least not for long but for a while. What I need you to pay attention to,” he said as she tossed her head and moaned at the intensity of his caress, “is if you try to run away from me again or put yourself in harm’s way, your next discipline session is going to end up with me welting your ass with my belt. Do you hear me, Cowgirl?”
“God, yes, Mac,” she breathed raggedly as her body responded to his dominance and his fondling.
He moved lower and fingered her very wet and very needy cunt. Willa’s legs spread involuntarily to grant him easier access to her core. She was about to slip over the abyss into an orgasm when he stopped.
“No,” she wailed.
“Yes,” he said, smiling. “I want you to get up and take the rest of your clothes off. Then you go stand in the corner away from the window, push your bottom out, spread your legs, apologize to me, and ask me to fuck you to show you I forgive you for being such a brat all day.”
“Mac, no…”
“Yes, Willa, or I’ll strip you naked, put you across my knee again, and we’ll start all over. I’m going to have my way on this, so it isn’t whether or not you’re going to obey me, it’s a question of how red your backside is going to be. Now or later, Willa. Choose.”
She searched his face and knew he had no intention of backing down. He meant to settle things with her, perhaps the way he should have five years ago. She nodded.
“What does that mean, Cowgirl? You going to do as you’re told?”
“Yes, Mac. Please, I don’t want to be spanked anymore.”
“Remember how much your ass hurts right now, Cowgirl. This is the easiest discipline spanking you’ll get from here on out. Are you paying attention?”
“Yes, Mac. I’m sorry I’ve been such a brat. I’ll do what you want. But you are going to fuck me, aren’t you?”
He laughed and kissed her.
“That I am. Come tomorrow morning, it’s going to be a toss-up between your ass and your pussy, which I punished more. Now, go stand in the corner.”
Willa stood and looked at the bed, then at Mac.
