Elle gasped as Sebastian splayed his large hand over the curve of her behind. It was so demeaning having her husband bend her over his knees before proceeding to give her sharp stinging slaps on her derriere! Well, that was what she was supposed to think.
However, Elle did not know what was going on with her brain. Did she somehow got the wires hooked up wrongly today before leaving the palace? It must be it, right? If not, why was she responding in the total opposite of what she was supposed to be doing? Why on earth was she even feeling the slightest bit of excitement from this 'punishment' that Sebastian was meting out?!
Lost in her own contemplation, Elle had not noticed that Sebastian had seen how she was no longer focusing on him fully. Thus, he raised his hand and brought his palm down on her butt cheeks again.
Another loud sound echoed within their otherwise silent room.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!