Throwing her arms around his neck, she kissed his cheek.

“You’ve just made me the happiest woman alive. Not only am I wearing your collar, but your ring too. This has been the best Christmas ever. I love you, so much.”

“I love you too, naughty girl,” he said as he wrapped his arms tightly around her.

She purred under his dominant touch, knowing that she now fully belonged to him. She couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them. Pulling back, she smirked as she looked up at him.

“Wait till you see what I picked out for you. I’m pretty sure, based on my limited kink knowledge, that you’ll probably end up spanking me with a few new things in the very near future…” she mused.

“Oh, that’s for sure. Now that you’re my fiancée, those pretty cheeks of yours will always be freshly spanked.”

“Promises, promises,” she teased and yelped when he grabbed her waist. He sat back on the couch and pressed her down over his thighs. Flipping her skirt up, he spanked her hard on each side of her bottom.

“Seems your professor has much to teach you, little girl,” he said, his voice growing considerably darker and she smiled. She seriously couldn’t wait.

“Merry Christmas, Dr. Knight,” she said softly. “I couldn’t have asked for a betterholiday than the one I spent with you.”

“I’m glad, sweetheart, but it’s not over. This blizzard is going to keep us here for a few more days and I aim to take advantage of every inch of this gorgeous body.”

“Like I said, promises, promises,” she teased and was rewarded with spanks all over her bottom. She squealed at the sudden sting, but couldn’t stop smiling.

Her Christmas had turned out flawless. She was engaged to the man of her dreams and couldn’t be happier. She wouldn’t have changed a thing. Especially the fact that she was getting spanked. She thought about the wooden spoon she had wrapped under the tree for him and how fast it was going to meet her naked bottom cheeks once he discovered it.

She sure hoped he would unwrap it soon.

Her bottom tingled at the thought and her pussy clenched. Oh, yes, she couldn’t have dreamed of a more perfect Christmas.

The End