Page 176 of A Very Naughty Christmas

He sat next to her and took her hand in his.

She looked at her hands, knowing it was time for her punishment. Her bottom tingled, almost as if her backside was anticipating every smack.

“Are you ready, baby?” he asked gently, squeezing her fingers within his. She was ready to be forgiven and to be his good girl again. Nodding, she knew she craved his discipline and his dominance. She watched as he stood up and opened a drawer in the nearby bedside table, taking out a wicked-looking wooden paddle. Shrugging the towel off her body, she waited as he sat back down next to her. When he was still, she moved to position her naked body over his lap. He pushed her body forward and rearranged her so that she lay over one of his thighs. He was careful with her, positioning his other leg over the backs of her knees. He tipped her forward a bit more, so that her feet didn’t touch the floor at all.

“Raina, you’re going to cry over my knees today, but I am only going to punishthese bottom cheeks of yours. If at any time, your ankle or something else hurts, tell me immediately. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered as her bottom twitched in anticipation. In her current state, her backside felt incredibly big and vulnerable. Held firmly over his lap, she wasn’t able to move in the slightest. She couldn’t even kick her legs if she tried. It warmed her to know that he was also protecting her, making sure she wouldn’t hurt her swollen ankle. Clenching her muscles tightly, she waited, expecting her paddling to begin at any second. His knuckles brushed against her sensitive skin and she flinched.

“Relax that bottom, little one.”

Struggling for a long moment, she calmed and her muscles fell slack. His heavy palm cupped her right cheek and then her left. His firm touch felt wonderful and she sighed in response. Not a moment after, his hand smacked down directly in the center of both her cheeks, once, then twice. It took a moment for the sting to radiate across her skin, but he had already begun to pick up the pace. This wasn’t like the spankings she’d received from him before. This time, it began incredibly hard and fast, and she was squirming faster than ever before. There was no way for her to escape the blows and her bottom was quickly becoming hot, swollen, and well punished.

She wanted to take it well and make him proud, but in no time she was crying out loud from the harsh smacks meeting her skin.

Every spank from his palm thudded deeply into her bottom, shooting straight to her core with pleasure and pain. Despite the fact that she was being punished, she felt her arousal pool between her thighs. Lust raced through her veins. Helpless to her desires, she tried to focus on the pain of the smacks and the fact that she was getting disciplined for her silly decision and not how much she wanted him to touch her in between her legs.

“I was so afraid when you hurtled down that black diamond trail. You were reckless and could have gotten seriously hurt. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you. I’m going to teach you today to think before you act, even if I have to paddle this bottom so hard that you can’t sit down until New Year’s Day,” he said sternly.

Raina took his words to heart, wallowing in her guilt at the prospect of making him worry about her. Already, he seemed to know exactly what to say to get her in the right mind frame to accept her punishment. His words made her feel sad, incredibly ashamed, and contrite. She was truly sorry for what she had done. She shouldn’t have raced down that trail without talking to him first. Tears edged at the corners of her eyes. What if the situation had been reversed? What if she lost him forever, instead? She began to openly cry, knowing that she would be completely destroyed without him. She couldn’t believe she had made him feel that way.

He paused for a long moment and she breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was almostover?

A smooth cool object brushed across her skin and she stiffened. With a groan, she realized it was the paddle. Sniffing her tears back, she tried to calm herself, knowing the worst part of her spanking was yet to come.

“Now it’s really time for the punishment to begin, naughty girl.”

The paddle cracked down on the left side of her ass and the sting was instantaneous. He didn’t start slow, but spanked her quickly and the pain became overwhelming. The moment the implement fell on her vulnerable cheeks, she knew she was being really chastised. Tears streamed down her face, yet the paddle was unrelenting.

She forgot everything except her naked bottom and why she was getting spanked. It seemed as though the entire rest of the world faded away and she let go. Eliot was in control and she couldn’t change a thing. She sobbed as her body relented to his dominance, taking each swat of the paddle to heart. He loved her enough in order to teach her and she loved him even more for it. Submitting to him completely, she accepted her punishment.

“I’m so sorry, sir. I promise I won’t ever do something so stupid again,” she wept out loud, feeling truly sorry for what she had done.

The paddle spanked the tops of her upper thighs and she wept harder.

“Arch your back, little girl, so that I can finish your punishment. You’re going to learn to never make such a reckless decision again.”

She complied and did her best to obey his wishes. Eliot thoroughly punished her sit spots five times on each side and she yelped loudly at the sting. By the end, she was openly sobbing and lying slack over his lap. As soon as he was finished, he threw the paddle aside. His palm spanked her a dozen times on each side, thoroughly bringing home his message. Blubbering apologies, she wailed as he gathered her up in his arms.

“Such a good girl; you took that so well,” he said softly, hugging her close. She felt safe and well-loved in his arms. Her bottom hot and truly punished, she whimpered slightly as she sat on his thigh. His hands stroked up and down her back as her cries quieted. She’d done it. She’d survived her punishment. Curling into his warmth, her sobs began to lessen and she moaned as her fingers moved to touch her scalded bottom cheeks. He held her close, before pressing his lips to hers and then to her wet, tear-streaked cheeks. He kissed her tears away and she smiled a little as his lips tickled the tip of her nose.

“That hurt,” she pouted.

“It was supposed to. You were a bad girl.”

“I’m so sorry, sir. I promise never to do something like that again. Will you forgive me?” she asked, feeling a bit insecure and entirely vulnerable. He nodded and took her chin in his hand, his strong, confident gaze holding her steady.

“Yes. You are forgiven, my pretty one. Whenever you receive a true punishment fromme, like what you just experienced, I will always forgive you. I promise.”

“Good. I am truly sorry and that paddle sure drove that message home.”

“I’ll hold onto this wooden paddle then, so that it will remind you to behave whenever you’re with me. I’m happy to hear that you learned your lesson though. I much prefer reddening those bottom cheeks of yours to arouse you, rather than to punish you. Come, lie down on the bed and I’ll massage some lotion onto those sore globes.”

Giggling, she crawled onto the bed and pressed her body into the soft quilt. She looked back as he grabbed a bottle on the bedside table and she grinned when he smiled back at her. Things felt perfect. The moment the cool lotion drizzled across her skin, she moaned. His fingers gripped her flesh and then relaxed, causing her arousal to quickly moisten her folds. Her clit throbbed in response to his touch. Passion rose within her like a tidal wave, fierce and wild like never before. Having just been punished like a naughty little girl, her passion surprised her, coming on stronger than ever. She could practically feel her wetness dripping down her legs.

Helplessly, she whimpered with desire and rolled her hips. His thumbs dipped into the cleft of her bottom, dragging down to caress the skin of her inner thighs. She blushed when she felt him glide across her arousal. He would know exactly how turned on she was.

His digits continued to explore her skin as he rubbed the lotion in further. She lifted her hips and his hand cupped her pussy. She groaned at this mark of ownership, feeling even more of her honey pool between her secret folds.

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