texts part one

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Tara:when are you getting off?

Amber:in two hours

Tara:damn it i can't wait that long

Amber:what are you doing

Tara:...

Amber:are you touching yourself

Tara:no

Amber:Tara fucking freeman are you touching yourself

Tara:yes

Amber:ugh, can you wait til i get home atleast

Tara:i can't :( 

Amber:ugh. stop touching yourself.

Tara:but it feels so good

Amber:Tara. fucking. freeman. if you don't fucking stop you don't get cuddles for three weeks.

Tara:*frowns*

Amber:facetime

Tara:i can't

Amber:tara freeman. facetime me or you'll get timeout for two hours.

Tara:AMBER I CAN'T

Amber:why not

Tara:because it's embarassing

Amber:that's it. Timeout for an hour and no cuddling for two weeks either.

Tara:NOOOOOOOO

Amber:i gave you so many fucking chances.

Tara:i know, but-

Amber:no, no, no, no buts.

Tara:amby :(

Amber:do you want a spanking aswell?

Tara:no

Amber:go shower and eat, then i'll be home. i'll decide if you deserve cuddles tonight. 

Tara:okay...

Amber:good girl.

2 hours later


Amber:Are you awake little missy?

Tara:yes

Amber:come open the front door. i know you hear me knocking.

*Tara opens the front door*

Amber's eyes widen as she sees Tara's sweaty face, damp hair, and ruffled clothes. Amber pulls up Tara's pants and pats her head. "I don't care what the fuck made you look like this, Tara, but you're getting a spanking." "N-no!" Tara whines.

 "No, pleaseeee!" She whimpers. "Go get on the bed, face down, ass up." Amber commands. Tara pouts but complies, walking upstairs and assuming her position. Amber sets her grocery bags down and sets them on the table. 

Amber walks upstairs and places a box of fresh candles. Some for intense 'sessions' and others to simply set a mood. Amber picks out a few candles, Jasmine, rich caramel brown, and ylang-ylang. Tara whimpers as she hears the lighter against the candle, and her legs shake, but she doesn't dare move. 

Amber smacks Tara's ass playfully, but ends up leaving a dark red handprint instead of just a threat. Tara squirms slightly as she hears Amber taking off her belt. "Are you ready? hmm?" Tara nods and whimpers. Amber sneers and lands a sharp blow against Tara's ass. Tara whimpers and arches her back. Another one. Tara whines and wiggles her ass in the air, causing Amber to land another stinging swat against Tara's ass. Amber smirks and tosses the belt. 

The next day.

Amber's sleeping in bed while Tara's on the couch.

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Tara:ambs

Amber:did i tell you you could have your phone?

Tara:no

Amber:put it down. 

*Tara puts her phone down on the end table and groans.*

THE END!

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