63. Bad decisions

Brielle Clarke

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It really shouldn’t have but the first spank came as a surprise.

I let out a yelp as my back arched even more, and my body shot into the table. Maxim held a handful of my hair and pulled it so I was in place. He did not wait for me to recuperate before I felt another slap on my ass.

“Fuck, Max!”

The third spank was harder than the last two and had tears in my eyes. He had never spanked me with his hand and somehow, it ached more than when he used his belt. He was not going easy on me this time.

I let out a whimper as I tried to close my legs, but Maxim kept them apart. Regardless of the pain, I could feel my wetness dripping down my legs. It was embarrassing. “I’m sorry.”

“You’re not.” His words were accompanied by another spank.

“Please, I am.”

Using my hair to pull me up, he turned me around, bringing his face closer to mine. “I am merely treating you like the brat you are. Why are you complaining?”

“But you said–“

“I never said anything about you fucking other me