Chapter Fifteen
“I mean it, Dagan! Don’t you dare spank me!”
“Now,” he continued calmly, “do you feel that you have been misled or slighted in any way since you agreed to my claim? Have I failed to honor you, protect you, or satisfy you in any manner?”
Sasha refused to answer. Smack! Smack! She hissed as a burning flame spread across her ass where his hand struck, first her right buttock, then the left. Tears of humiliation and pain sprang to her eyes. She couldn’t believe he was actually spanking her, and she screamed in outrage. She could feel his handprint across her ass. The feel of it would be burned into her memory long after the redness faded.
“You’re doing it right now,” she yelled, angry tears tracking down her cheeks. “I do not feel satisfied, or honored, or protected right
