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Bratty Rhea (SMUT)

So this is a Rhea x Dominik Mysterio story where Rhea is a brat all day and Dom punishes her when they get home.
Bold is thoughts
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Rhea pov

I had been a brat to Dominik all day and at this point I was shocked he didn't drag me to a random room and bend me over right here on Raw. I had pushed every single button of his but one and oh god if I was gonna be this much of a brat today I better push all of them. Dominik had one very important rule that last time I broke I could barely walk the next day. If I wasn't on stage or shooting a clip for work I had to have my collar on. I loved my collar very much and was very grateful to be collared to Dominik but god was it fun to be a brat. I had just gotten out of the ring and back to our change room to get out of my now very icky ring gear. I opened my locker and grabbed my clothes, once changed I looked at the collar so a minute knowing I probably should put it on but I stuck with my plan and left it there. I also purposely shut my locker that I normally left open for Dominik. Hoping he would see me before the collar that I left in the locker. I walked to the cafeteria and find Finn or Damian when I found them they were both sat at a table talking. I went and sat over there talking to them till Dominik came and found me also finding what I didn't do. My phone started blowing up with text from Dominik. Shit he looked in my locker. My mind raced with thoughts but I was snap out of them when a cold hand touched my shoulder. "Hey guys can I borrow Rhea for a second" Dominik looked at both the boys. Finn and Damian just kinda nodded and went back to the conversation they had going before Dom came over. "You are missing something darling" he already sounded mad. "No I'm not" I giggled pulling free from his grasp. "Car now" with that he left not saying a word and not sending one text. I packed my bag and mentally prepared myself for the shit I got myself into. When I got to the car Dominik was leaning on the passenger door with my collar in hand. "Put you bag in the trunk" you could tell he was mad by the glare in his eyes. I did as I was told to try and not make him even more mad then he pointed to the ground below him. I knew he want me to kneel so he could put the collar on. I did as he wanted and kneeled below him "you are a very bad girl." He had tightly put the collar around my neck and the moment it touched my skin I instantly relaxed into it. Dominik laughed at me then moved from the car to let me get in. He watched me hop in then going to the driver side. He started the drive to our house insanely quiet I couldn't even hear him breathe. "You know, you were very bad today" Dominik broke the silence as we pulled into our drive way. "You need to go into the house, be faced down on our bed when I get there" he finally looked over at me there was a smirk plastered on his face. I knew I was in deep shit so I nodded. Once the car was parked I got out and pretty much ran to the house. I stripped to my purple lace panties on the way up the stairs, once I got to our bed room I shut all the blinds. I then laid down on the bed like he asked, face down. I heard the down stairs door open and our bags dropping on the floor. Dominik slowly climbs the stairs and breathing uneven and heavy. He wanted me like I wanted him but I had been bad, maybe if I had just been good and ask him it would all be so much easier right now. The door creaks open and he takes a deep breath before he talks. "Im going go spank you for being bad baby girl" I shiver at his words and only nod, not wanting to sound pathetic for stuttering over my words. He opens our toy chest picking out whatever one he thinks would get the job done. Teach me a lesson on how to be good. A hard crack comes down on my backside then another one. When he got up to ten and rub them to try and clam the pain. "You are going to say I am sorry daddy after ever hit now understand little girl" he traced the the whip against my ass making me whimper. "Yes daddy" my voice is weak next to his. After twenty more smacks with the whip he stops, tears had rolled down my face and I so badly wanted to cum. "Daddy please may I cum" I rolled onto my stomach cringing for the pain. "No you were bad, bad girls dont get to cum" he slipped one of his shirts over my head and kissed me. His arms slip around me pick me up bridal style taking me to our non play bedroom. He lays me under the covers and then moves next to me. He pulls me close and holds me till I fall asleep. I know im gonna say I wont ever be bad again but at the end of the day we both know thats a lie.