A lesson in control - OTK Spanking Story
Lily stood nervously at the foot of the bed, her fingers twisting the hem of her skirt. The soft, warm lighting in the room gave everything an intimate glow, but it did little to calm the growing anticipation in her chest. She had crossed a line earlier in the day, teasing him just enough to provoke a reaction, and now, she was about to find out exactly what the consequences would be.
“Come here, Lily,” his voice broke the silence, low and deliberate.
Her breath hitched, and she stepped forward, her body already humming with nervous energy. She knew better than to test his patience, but something in her enjoyed the challenge, the way he would respond when pushed to his limits. And today, she had pushed a little too far.
“Do you remember what I told you earlier?” he asked, his tone calm but commanding.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she stood before him, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.
He was seated on the edge of the bed, legs spread, his gaze fixed firmly on her. Slowly, he reached out and took her wrist, guiding her across his lap. Her body fit perfectly there, her stomach pressing against his thighs, her legs dangling over the side of the bed. He adjusted her skirt, pulling it up with deliberate care until her panties were the only thing left covering her bottom.
His hand rested on her behind, she could feel her heart racing. “Tell me why you’re here, Lily,” he prompted, his fingers still tracing over her skin through the thin fabric of her underwear.
“Because I misbehaved, Sir,” she whispered, her breath shaky as she prepared herself for what was coming.
“And what happens when you misbehave?”
“I get spanked, Sir.”
There was a long pause. Then, without warning, his hand came down with a sharp smack. The sound echoed through the room, and the sting bloomed instantly across her bottom. She gasped, her fingers digging into the bedspread, but before she could catch her breath, his hand came down again, harder this time.
His palm was large, covering almost her entire cheek with each swat, and the rhythm he set was slow, deliberate, giving her just enough time to feel the burn before the next strike landed. She let out a soft whimper, her hips shifting slightly, but he placed his free hand on the small of her back, holding her in place. “Stay still,” he ordered firmly.
Another few minutes full of hard spanks followed, each one harder than the last. The sound of his hand meeting her bottom filled the room, each smack punctuated by her soft gasps. He alternated between cheeks, ensuring no part of her was left untouched by the growing heat.
Her skin began to tingle under his hand, the warmth spreading as the sting built into a burn. Every spank felt sharper than the last, and yet, there was something intoxicating about it, the way he controlled the pace, the way he knew exactly how much she could take.
After what felt like an eternity, he paused, his hand resting on her red bottom. She could feel the heat radiating from her skin, the steady throb reminding her of just how much she’d pushed him today. His fingers traced the outline of her panties before hooking under the waistband and slowly pulling them down. “Such a pretty color,” he murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction as he took in the sight of her exposed, blushing cheeks.
Lily bit her lip, trying to suppress a whimper as his hand returned to her now bare bottom. The skin was sensitive. He wasted no time. His hand came down again, the first spank on her bare skin harder than anything before. The sting was sharp and immediate, and she let out a soft cry, her hips jerking involuntarily. But he didn’t let up. His hand spanked her bare bottom over and over.
The rhythm was steady, his hand never faltering as he delivered each spank with precision, making sure she felt every bit of the lesson he was teaching her. She squirmed under his grip, her breath coming in ragged gasps, but there was no escape. He held her firmly in place, determined to make sure she understood exactly what happened when she misbehaved.
After what felt like an eternity, he paused again, his hand resting on her burning red bottom. She was panting now, her body trembling slightly from the intensity of the spanking. Her bottom throbbed with the ache of the punishment, a reminder that she had pushed him too far today.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “Do you understand now, Lily? This is what happens when you push me.”
“Yes, Sir,” she breathed, her voice barely audible through her heavy breaths.
“Good,” he said softly, his fingers gently stroking her. “And next time, I won’t be so gentle.”
He lifted her off his lap slowly. She stood shakily in front of him, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of feeling small and embarrassment, her bottom still throbbing from the hard spanking she had just received. But as he stood up and pulled her close, kissing her softly, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of what might happen the next time she decided to test his patience.
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