Page 14 of On His Ranch

“You are bein’ punished for violence. This is not violence, it’s called consequences. Maybe next time you feel the urge to assault someone you’ll remember this is where you’ll end up.” With that, he brought the ruler down, starting first with the top of her bottom, spanking that spot two times before moving down just slightly and putting more spanks there. He worked his way down her bottom, spanking methodically, watching the soft pink give way to a brighter hue. Chase did all this while ignoring her groans that turned into cries and his own cock, which had hardened past the point of painful.

“Pl-ea-se,” she choked out in a sob. “Stop, please. I’ll d-do an-any-thing!”

“You’re right,” he agreed, spanking without losing his rhythm. “You’ll take the lickin’ you’ve earned.”

Piper’s only response was to dissolve into tears. Her shoulders shook and her face must be covered with tears because her cheek was pressed against his jeans and the fabric was wet enough for him to feel it.

Still, he spanked until he reached her sit-spot, enjoying being able to see the results of his hard work. “Are you going to be a good girl from now on?” he asked. At first, he thought she was crying too hard to hear his question, but just as he was ready to ask again, she spoke through her sobs.

“Y-y-yes.”

The ruler smacked down hard, once, twice, making her skin bloom an angry, bright red. “Yes,what?”

“Y-yes, s-sir!” she hiccupped.

“Good.” He let his other, empty hand caress her bottom. She whimpered, but didn’t protest further.Good. She’s learning.There were small, raised bumps along her sit-spot and he didn’t envy Piper attempting to sit throughout the rest of the day. “We’re almost done here,” he told her.

Piper’s body lurched at the announcement. “No,” she wailed. “No, please, sir. No more. I’ll be a g-good girl. I pr-promise.”

“I’m sure you mean it now,” he replied, keeping his voice stern. “But you need a reminder so that you don’t forget.”

She began crying again, her sobs soft and resigned.

Verygood. He moved the ruler just above her sit-spot and repeated the process, spanking every inch of skin, losing himself in the steady rhythm of the smack of the ruler against skin. She cried and bucked, but Piper made no move to stop him.

When Chase had reached the top crest of her cheeks once more, he paused for a moment. He set the ruler down and rubbed her back. “We’re done with that. Shhh, you’re okay. It’ll sting for a bit, and sittin’ is gonna be hard, but there’s no permanent damage done.”

This did not seem to reassure Piper who kept crying.

He let her for another moment before he ordered her up. As soon as she shifted off his lap he stood and offered her a hand.

She took it, her lip quivering as he pulled her up.

“Spread your legs.”

Wide green eyes stared back at him and she hesitated.

Chase chuckled. “Don’t worry, that’s one thing I won’t do. Well,” he gave her a wolfish smile, “at least not until you can admit you want me to. We have the extras you earned to tend to.”

“Oh, no.” She covered her mouth, but it did not stop him from hearing her sob. “Please, no. Please, I’m begging you. Don’t.”

He shook his head, and for once, he truly was regretful. “I wish I could let you off the hook, but you earned ‘em. And if you earn extras, I’ll always deliver. Now, spread your legs.”

Sniffling and clearly fighting back sobs, Piper obeyed.

“Wider,” he ordered, kinder than he’d been earlier.

She obliged and he took a moment to notice how beautiful they were. Slim, unblemished thighs that he wouldn’t mind exploring in a different way another time, should the opportunity present itself.

Focus, man.“Let’s get this over with.”

Piper, biting down on her bottom lip, nodded.

With quick, thorough precision he spanked the ruler down the inside of her tender thighs. Six spanks on the left, then six on the right while Piper howled her protests.

By the time he was through, Piper had given up trying to hold back her tears. In fact, as soon as he set the ruler down she did a hopping, screeching dance that threatened to make him lose his composure.

“Ow!” she yelled at the top of her voice, her thighs pressed together to hide her pussy even though it must burn to keep them that way. “Owww!”

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