He swung around to the back of the parking lot and put his truck in park. The more I dreaded this moment, the more I needed it.
"Now, you know why you're being punished?"
"Yes sir."
"Why?"
"Because I stayed up past my bed time and didnt' study."
"Good girl."
"Now pull your pants and panties down and get on your knees."
I was petrified and didn't move an inch.
My Dom sent me a look that meant business.
So I did as I was told.
Before I could think about the consequences of us getting caught by a police officer, my panties and pants were sitting at my ankles.
"Spread your legs." My Dom took his hand and stroked my inner thighs.
"Now get on your knees."
I did as I was told and pulled my knees up to my chest and positioned myself so I could receive my punishment.
My Dom waved his right hand over my bottom and delivered a hard slap to my bare ass. I exhaled, resting my head gently on my Dom's lap while I waited anxiously for my second lashing.
"Every time you feel my hand hit your ass, I want you to say, 'Please Sir, can I have another one?"
I chuckled. My Dom slapped my ass again.
"The longer it takes for you to say it, the longer your punishment is going to be."
I gave in and followed his command.
"Please Sir, can I have another one?"
Wham! His hand struck my tender bottom for a third time."
My mind went blank. I lost all sense of where I was.
"Wham!" My dom served me another slap. Then came another one. By the time the seventh lashing came, I was screaming for more.
"Please Sir, can I have another one!"
"Good job baby girl." My Dom gave me one last strike to remember.
I straightened my torso and flopped back into his passenger's seat. My panties and pants were still wrapped around my ankles.
My Dom's eyes traveled from my feet all the way up to my trembling thighs.
Pull your pants up.
"Yes sir."
I wiggled in my seat to get my pants and panties back up over my bottom. Then I looked at my phone. It was a quarter past four.
"Come here," My Dom summoned.
I slid over to close the distance between us. My Dom took his arm and wrapped it around me. I felt comforted and a sense of relief knowing that my Dom had pulled me out of my comfort zone and ushered me deeper into submission.
...to be continued (keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach All Rights Reserved
"Now, you know why you're being punished?"
"Yes sir."
"Why?"
"Because I stayed up past my bed time and didnt' study."
"Good girl."
"Now pull your pants and panties down and get on your knees."
I was petrified and didn't move an inch.
My Dom sent me a look that meant business.
So I did as I was told.
Before I could think about the consequences of us getting caught by a police officer, my panties and pants were sitting at my ankles.
"Spread your legs." My Dom took his hand and stroked my inner thighs.
"Now get on your knees."
I did as I was told and pulled my knees up to my chest and positioned myself so I could receive my punishment.
My Dom waved his right hand over my bottom and delivered a hard slap to my bare ass. I exhaled, resting my head gently on my Dom's lap while I waited anxiously for my second lashing.
"Every time you feel my hand hit your ass, I want you to say, 'Please Sir, can I have another one?"
I chuckled. My Dom slapped my ass again.
"The longer it takes for you to say it, the longer your punishment is going to be."
I gave in and followed his command.
"Please Sir, can I have another one?"
Wham! His hand struck my tender bottom for a third time."
My mind went blank. I lost all sense of where I was.
"Wham!" My dom served me another slap. Then came another one. By the time the seventh lashing came, I was screaming for more.
"Please Sir, can I have another one!"
"Good job baby girl." My Dom gave me one last strike to remember.
I straightened my torso and flopped back into his passenger's seat. My panties and pants were still wrapped around my ankles.
My Dom's eyes traveled from my feet all the way up to my trembling thighs.
Pull your pants up.
"Yes sir."
I wiggled in my seat to get my pants and panties back up over my bottom. Then I looked at my phone. It was a quarter past four.
"Come here," My Dom summoned.
I slid over to close the distance between us. My Dom took his arm and wrapped it around me. I felt comforted and a sense of relief knowing that my Dom had pulled me out of my comfort zone and ushered me deeper into submission.
...to be continued (keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach All Rights Reserved