Another Saturday and another Saturday Spankings blog hop – thanks for joining us! Today’s excerpt is from Sadie Says I Do where Simon and Sadie have moved into their new home. Simon is finally ready to finish Sadie’s punishment for her irresponsible behavior on the weekend. Sadie is bent over his desk:
“Do you deserve to be spanked for acting like a schoolgirl on a spree last Saturday night?” He removed his hand from my back.
“I do.” I’d regretted that foolishness all week. “If I could do it over, I promise you I would drink nothing stronger than a virgin Caesar. Really I’m sorry.”
“Sorry doesn’t help, does it?” He spoke while standing behind me, without making physical contact. Disembodied spankings, where he stayed out of my line of vision, made me feel abandoned, being unable to see, smell, or feel him between swats. He did that deliberately, to keep me focused on the punishment, not on the intimacy.
He lifted my long tunic top and twisted it up around my waist before yanking my leggings and panties down to my ankles in a single move. Having my breasts flattened on the surface of the desk and my toes pushed against the edge of it forced my hips high and put my bum on display in a way that was deeply humiliating. I was livestock waiting to be inspected, branded, touched by her master’s hand. The air of the room felt cool on my skin.
“You have a beautiful ass,” he said, rubbing my buttocks. “Nice strong legs, too.” His hand ran from my thighs to my knees and up again, only stopping when the doorbell rang.