Day 13 - Spanking (Arol and Vivianna)

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Arol's pov


She had been such a good girl. Vivianna had a heart of gold and this week it had shown in everything she did, up until today. 

"Lay across my knees," Her beautiful brown eyes go wide at my words. Disbelief clear in them but I'm not messing around. 

"W-what..?"

"Lay across my knees," I repeated for her. She doubts herself for a moment, almost appearing to talk herself out of following my order but then decides against it. 

Vivianna creeps over to me with the pace of a snail, like her panties are anything but wet for me right now. She stops just out of reach from me. Peering down at me with unsure eyes. 

"Vivi?"

"Yeah?" 

I say each word slower, purpose hanging off of everyone one. "Lay." I hold my hand out to her, vivianna takes ahold of it and I pull her closer to me. 

"Across." I tug her hair over her shoulder and make her face into the room away from me. A hair band already on my wrist ready for each scene if it is needed. I scoop her hair into one ponytail and then slip the band into her hair, not too tight but not loose either. Her hair resembling the perfect balance of our relationship. Not too much of one thing and not too less of another, we're perfectly matched in each and every possible way. 

Finishing her hair I complete my sentence with a steady voice. "My." I want her to understand that I love her, but that love doesn't exclude her from punishment if she is going to be a brat. This is our type of love. The kind that has her bending over my knee when she's broken my rules.

"Knee." Taking ahold of her by the waist, I bend vivianna over my legs. Her head dangles down over one side of my thigh, while her feet lay over the other. 

"You know what's going to happen next, don't you?" 

"Yes daddy" 

"What's going to happen?" I question. 

"You're going to spank me with your hand however many times you think I deserve, and I'm going to count them for you." 

My hand wanders over her flesh, peeling her leggings away from her ass and down to her knees. "Mm, what else?" 

"I'm going to thank you for each one"

"Yeah?" 

"Yes daddy" She answers, so obedient. If only she was like this every time I smirk to myself. 

"Is that so?" 

"Mhm- Ah!" 

My hand lifts before dropping down on her ass. It was not hard enough to really do much, but enough to warm her body up for me. "Yes Daddy" Vivianna yelps out after my hand connects with her soft creamy white ass. 

Again my hand winds back a distance from her pillowy soft cheeks. I hold it there to build tension before swinging it down to meet her ass again. 

"Count," My voice portrays the hunger I feel in this moment. I intend to teach her a little discipline today. 

"One, thank you, Daddy." 

 Slap. 

 "Two, thank you, Daddy" 

Time after time my hand builds back just to let loose on her reddening behind. Ringing slaps of skin on skin sing out into the room around us, traveling out into the hallway through our bedroom door. 

 "Fifteen, t-thank you d-daddy" Vivianna hiccups as tears spill down her wet cheeks. Tear streams cover her face as she looks back at me pleadingly. 

 "I'll be good..." Her voice cracks, barely a whisper and yet as I spank her ass again she moans in my arms. "Eighteen. T-t-thank you, Daddy. 

My hand caresses her crimson cheeks, "four more" 

"Yes, Daddy" 

In quick succession, my hand rains fire on her ass. The sound cracks off the walls. Her wails of pain and pleasure film my ears just as she follows it with a thank you. Thank you for teaching me, thank you for trusting me and allowing me to trust you, thank you for disciplining me. 

one final time. My hand rears back and then. Smack. Down it comes. "Twenty, thank you, Daddy". 

My hand smoothes over her delicate skin. Eyes raking over every inch of her body until they catch on her thighs that press together. Two fingers rub up and down her slit. She's drenched. Both of them thrust deep inside of her. Filling Vivianna as her back arches. 

"You beg for me to release...yet my fingers are soaking wet with your arousal." A third finger slips inside the next time I pull them out just to thrust them all in deeper. 

"Do you get off on the pain my hand brings you? " 

I hum softly as I question her. "N-no-" 

"I know you're not lying to my face. Tell me the truth" 

she hesitates before her head drops and a small smile forms on her kissable lips. " yes Daddy. I get off to the pain your hand inflicts on me." 

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