*clears throat* *pauses for deep breath* i….
…..*sigh*…..it has…i am…
Look at me. No, right here, in my eyes. Good girl. Are you listening? Yes? Good. I want you to tell Me, right now.
i don’t know what to do, Sir…my life is spinning around me and …and i feel guilty just …coming here…and dumping it into your lap.
It’s not funny, Sir. Not to me.
I know it’s not….but…..have a care for your tone, little one.
*cries softly* see? Now i’ve even fucked *this* up, Sir….
*soft laugh* Your glass isn’t even half full, is it little one. Come here. That’s right. Your hair is so soft. Mmmm, doesn’t that feel good? You like it when I grab you that way, don’t you. My little girl, and my slut. Come. Here.
ow ow OW! my HAIR! OWIES….
That’s right, right over my knee…good girl. Reach around now, tug down your panties. What a lovely round bottom you have. That’s good. Hands at your back now. That’s good, yes, lock those fingers tight…
Doesn’t that feel good? Don’t forget to count, little one. Tell Me that you’re grateful for my hand on your bottom…
*muffled* One—thank you Sir
Two—thank you Sir
Three–thank you Sir
F-four–th-thank you s-Sir…Ow ow ow ow …
FIVE! Five THANK YOU Sir…*whimpers*
That’s a good girl. Nice red glow starting on this cheek, can you feel the heat? So warm under my palm. Now, lift your foot to me….that’s right. Good. I forgot the paddle…you’re shoe will work nicely.
SIX OH SIR! Thank YOU Sir..
SEVEN OH FUCK…Thank you S-SiRRR!
Eeeeeeeee….eight…oh Sir that hurts…Thank you Sir..
Slut…You forgot your numbers AND your manners…I guess we need to start over again…
oh oh oh…One…thank you Sir…..