"What do you say when I tell you to do something?"
Breathless and whimpering, she answered: "Yes, Sir..."
"You're not going to forget again, are you?"
"No, Sir," her voice was soft, relaxed even. I was watching her actively slip further into a submissive headspace and it was thrilling to see. I rubbed my hand across her scorching backside, red from her punishment.
"Good girl," I praised, and beneath my hands her body slowly relaxed. I allowed her to catch her breath, and sink a little deeper into subspace, before I ordered her up with a couple of pats to her bottom. "Get up," I told her, dropping my foot to the ground, returning her to her feet. She was a bit shaky on her legs, so it wasn't the most graceful transition.
Her skirt was tied around her waist with a neat little bow, which I pulled undone. The fabric fell to the floor.
"Step out of your skirt, and panties, and return to where you were standing before, in the same position."
She hesitated, surprised.
"You didn't think we were done, did you?"
"N-no, Sir."
"We got sidetracked because you were a disobedient little girl, weren't you?"
Her face turned red at my chastisement.
"Now, do as you're told."
"Yes, Sir," she replied before obeying.
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Book Two of the Unconditional Submission series.
Dawson is sent to the front lines as Berkelium wages war on Ruthenium. Only nineteen, he works tirelessly to end the war, but years pass, and he is still unable to return home. Now 21, Dawson is hardened from battle. He hardly recognizes himself. When a girl enters their camp with suspicious intentions, he doesn't have the patience or calamity he once did to deal with her. It's been long enough since he's seen a woman, let alone since he's had to discipline one... But she's on his turf now, and the little Berkelium will receive a taste of Ruthenium culture if she doesn't comply with every single one of his demands.
This is Book Two of the Unconditional Submission Series
"What are you thinking?" I asked before I could stop myself. He didn't reply immediately. His lips slowly curled into a smirk.
"Are you sure you want to know?" He then asked.
I bit my lip. Did I want to know?
Come on, be brave. Just this once.
I lifted my chin. "Yes."
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It made me strangely proud to have impressed him with my daring. He leant forward and rested his elbows on his knees.
"I was thinking about taking you over my knee."
He spoke slowly, each word perfectly understandable.
"I was imagining what it would feel like to hold your small body over my lap and give you a firm spanking. Just in the right way to make you feel owned and loved and cared for."
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(it's not necessary to have read part one, but it's more fun that way :)