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—I’m sending Loranda to get
you. Meet me halfway on this
or I’m going to infantilize you
with your first spanking—
—First? I don’t think so—
Well, well. That was unexpected. I’d typed the threat of a spanking in
such a frustrated heat, I hadn’t imagined actually doing it. Her answer
unlocked the full scene. The weight of her over my lap. Her voice yelping.
The sting of my palm as I turned her ass pink.
—Hardest, then—
—Promises, promises—
She and I had already made promises we had no intention of keeping,
but this was one I could deliver on. Typing the next message, I let my
imagination loose.
—Don’t tempt me, because once
you’re over my knee, I’m going to pull
your skirt up and spank your ass so
hard you turn red under your panties. Then
I’ll take them down and slide my fingers
in your sweet, wet pussy. When you’re
so close you forget the pain, I’ll spank you
again. And again. You won’t know whether
to cry in pain or beg to come,
so you’ll do both—
My finger hovered over the send button. I was hard for the second time
that day, with no relief in sight. This text was a distracting turn down a road
that wouldn’t get me where I was going tonight.
I deleted it and sent a short command.
—Don’t be late—