{☆I Dare You☆}🧸

{☆4☆} Good girl

"Well, maybe you should have thought twice before misbehaving." He said condescendingly. The other guys all smiled, enjoying the view of her tear-streaked face. "..." Kate stayed in silence, fearing for another slap to her already red and sore ass.

Sayrin leaned down, grabbing her chin and lifting her face up to meet his gaze. "Cat caught your tongue? Don't like being punished, huh?" He said as he wiped away a tear trailing down her beloved cheek. "Well, too bad. You're going to be disciplined like this whenever you decide to misbehave. Understand?" He waited, his gaze turned stern.

"Yes, sir.." She replied, retreating her gaze upon the floor. Her cheeks stained with tears, with her hair disheveled and messy. Sayrin chuckled and cleared his throat. "That's more like it. You're learning your place, huh baby girl?" He said, questioned before letting go of her chin and patting her head as if she were a pet.

"And don't think that pain in your bottom will go away anytime soon. you'll  be able to feel it for a while, so let it serve as a reminder to you who's in charge, okay?" He didn't give her much of a chance to say a snarky comeback or any room to speak. But alas, she communicated her answer by nodding her head slightly as if opening her mouth would land her another slap on her ass with the words she truly felt.

Sayrin smirked, clearly enjoying the fact that Kate was finally listening, after all of that back-talk and naughty words. "Good girl," He said as he tried his best to contain his enjoyment for her reluctant-Ness. "You're finally starting to understand." He said before gesturing for one of his lads to step forward. "She's calmed down a bit, agreed?" He nodded quickly, "Get her back on that changing table, and give her a binky."

It was obvious she was against the idea but held her peace, although. He could see it in her eyes, the look of displeasure, and resentment. Their laughter laced with sarcasm at the look in her eyes, the look quite frankly turning him on a bit. "Now, now, don't give me that look, baby girl. You know what's coming next."

He said while grabbing her arm and leading her towards the table. "Get her up on there, guys." Much to her dismise, a soft whimper grasped out of her mouth. And yet she stayed obedient, the guys chuckled at her pathetic whimpers. The boys chuckled at her, whimpers finding it amusing. "Awe, look at her. All pouty and scared," one of them teased before lifting her up and placing her back on the changing table. "Open wide, baby girl." He said, holding up the pacifier in front of her.

She hesitated but reluctantly opened her mouth in a matter of seconds. Sayrin smirked before sliding the pacifier into her mouth. "There we go. That's better. Babies like you need to keep their mouths occupied." He chuckeld sinisterly."She looks so cute now, doesn't she, boys?" One of the boys chimed in.

She had no intentions of actually using it, and yet Sayrin could tell she didn't. Maybe she showed it on her face? Or maybe he could just tell? She would never actually know. And yet Sayrin chuckled at her defiance. "Ah, little one, I can see what you're trying to do. Letting it stay in your mouth and yet not suck on it, clever, huh?" He said, clearly amused by her actions. "But you're going to use it one way or another. So you might as well do it before I do." He said before grabbing her jaw and squeezing it gently, making her suck on the pacifier.