Chapter Eight
Alexa huddled on top of her still-unopened sleeping bag. It was completely dark out, so dark that she could barely make out Will, snug inside his own sleeping bag only a few feet away. Earlier he had cooked some food over the little campfire he’d built. He’d even fed a bit of it to her by hand, but most of what he’d given her to eat was nothing but tough and chewy beef jerky. It hadn’t been enough, but when she’d complained about that to him he’d ignored her completely. So, she had complained more loudly. That had gotten a response from him, but it wasn’t the one that she’d wanted. Sitting on the ground, he’d put her face down across his lap and gave her a long, slow, hard, thorough, stinging spanking. Now, hours later, her bottom still had twinges from it. She’d been very r
