“Oh, God, Patrick, please!”
“Too much?”
“Yes, too much!” I pleaded with him hopefully.
“No, I don’t think so,” he countered. His determination seemed to redouble, though his mood had lightened some. I could almost hear the sneer on his lips, and feel the jubilation in his voice when he spoke.
I wriggled about in hopes that the spanking would soon ease off, although he’d still not had enough. His hand came down again and again. Again, my ass was unbearably sore.
“No, no, please, I can’t take anymore!”
“Sure you can.” The spanking only picked up in speed, and if anything the smacking was harder still.
“Oh, god, Patrick, please, please stop!”
He stalled for a moment, enough so I could take a breath. “Stop, you want me to stop? Hell no, this is justice, brat. Everything you deserve. I
