E is for Everything Christmas that is...


“Be still, Merry.”
“I’m trying to, Sir, but you spank really hard.”
“Just trying to get my point across.” He continued at a slower, deliberate pace as he
moved his hand down to the sensitive spot where her butt met her thighs. She’d endured at least ten more before he moved
to her upper thighs. She was crying openly,
but not too loudly, nor was she asking him to stop or trying to protect her now
tender bottom. At thirty, he stopped and
rubbed her heated skin. “Do I have your attention,
Elf?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her voice was husky from tears.
“Do you think you can be more careful now? Or do you need more
reminders?”
“No, Sir. The burning
in my butt is reminder enough, I promise.”
“Mm… You don’t sound all
that sorry to me. Maybe a few more with my
belt would make a more lasting impression.”
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