Page 12 of The Cowboy's Ultimatum

“No, Sir.”

As his hand began caressing her naked cheeks, and his fingers slipped into her pussy, she sank into the decadent attention and softly whimpered. But his touch lingered only for a moment before he tapped what felt like hard leather against her skin.

“Six on the center of each cheek. Count them out. When I’m done say,thank you, Sir, I will listen in future. Clear?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He began, but delivered the swats slowly. She assumed it was so she would feel the keen sting of each blow, and she quickly understood why he’d handcuffed her.

“Sir…that really hurts,” she whimpered as he finally finished spanking her right cheek.

“I told you it would,” he scolded, adding another. “Say what I instructed you to say.”

“Thank you, Sir, I will listen in future,” she exclaimed hastily.

“Now you’ll get seven on the left to keep things even. Count them out.”

With each swat she caught her breath before proclaiming the number. The burning pain seemed to envelope her whole body, but the moment he’d finished she moaned out the required statement.

“Thank you, Sir, I will listen in future,”

“Stay as you are and think about that.”

Though she longed to feel his arms around her and ached for his cock, she found herself recalling the many times he’d tried to talk to her about Daisy, and often asked what her new trainer was doing. She’d either walked away in a huff, or blithely told him there were no issues.

“So, Helen, what do you have to say.”

He’d spoken softly, and she realized he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“I’m sorry, Sir, you were right all along.”

“Anything else?”

“Uh…”

“Tell me.”

“I love you, Andy. I think I’ve been in love with you when you first kissed me. I just didn’t realize it until now.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Though surprised by Helen’s ardent confession, Andy quickly released her from the handcuffs, slid off the blindfold, then stretched out beside her and wrapped her into his arms.

“Sorry,” she whispered, “I probably shouldn’t have said that.”

“I’m sure glad you did, darlin’, cos I’ve been in love with you for just as long. I once told Annie how I felt and how it was drivin’ me crazy, and dang it if she didn’t write a song. When it started takin’ off I told her I wanted half the royalties,” he added with a chuckle.

“Really? You really love me?” Helen asked earnestly.

“You bet, and if I’d known a spankin’ would get you to say it, I would’ve put you over my knee a long time ago.”

“I don’t know why it came out. I suppose because it’s been such an emotional day…and what you just did…it blew my socks off.”

“Don’t you mean panties?”

“Oh, stop it!”

“Hey, I’m right.”

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