"You were told to not cum before me, weren't you?"
You only nod your head in response; you know that you are going to be punished.
I tell you to stand at the foot of the bed and bend forward, placing your arms, head and chest on the bed and your ass in the air. To help you keep this position, I slide a pillow under your stomach. Spreading your arms out to your sides, I use the cuffs that had been strapped to your ankles earlier around your wrists, to hold you in place. Stepping behind you, I take a moment to admire the view. Your legs, stretching up to your shapely ass, thrust high in the air. Your juices are running down your legs, still leaking from your red and swollen pussy lips.
I smile at the beautiful sight.
As I stand, watching your shapely ass wiggle in the air, I know the waiting is getting to you. Not knowing when the first blow will fall builds the anticipation and discomfort. So I wait and watch as you squirm for a minute before I reach out and caress your ass, rubbing your right cheek very lightly. The touch, unexpectedly gentle, makes you squirm even more.
"I think twenty swats should be enough this time. Don't you?" I ask, as I slide my hand slowly down to the cleft of your ass cheek, making my way toward your open and dripping pussy.
You wiggle your ass at the thought of the spanking to come and the feel of the soft caressing of your cheek. You are so caught up in your anticipation that you don't hear me ask you a question. You don't even notice when my hand stops moving over your ass.
Suddenly, I pinch the soft flesh on the underside of your right ass cheek, very hard. The pain that shoots through you breaks you out of your thoughts. You scream loudly, more from surprise than from pain.
"I asked you a question, I expect an answer." I say in a flat but firm tone.
You shake a little as you whisper, "I'm sorry Sir. I did not hear you."
Releasing your ass from between my fingers, I walk around to the side of the bed and kneel down so I can look you in the eyes. "You will learn to listen when I speak to you, for that you will get another twenty swats."
Your eyes widen as you hear the punishment double. You think better of saying anything in fear it will only make things worse, but I can see the pleading look on your face. It has no effect on me though, you will receive all of your spanking and just to make sure you understand, I decide to have a little fun.
"Tell me why you are being punished."
Looking into my eyes you say softly, "I came before you, Sir."
"And?"
"And I was told not to," you say unable to look me in the eye.
I reach over and lift your chin, forcing you to look at me as I ask, "How many times will you be spanked for that?"
"Twenty times Sir."
"And why are you getting the other twenty swats?"
You desperately want to look away, but know that will only anger me. Forcing yourself to maintain eye contact you answer, "Because I was not listening to you, Sir."
"That's right; do you deserve to be punished?"
"Yes Sir."
"Do you want to be spanked?"
Softly, barely above a whisper, you say, "Yes Sir."
"Ask me to spank you. Tell me why you deserve to be punished and ask for your spanking."
Still looking into my eyes you say, "Please spank me, I did not follow your instructions and was not listening to you. I need to be punished."
"That's not good enough," I say as I stand up. "You'll have to do better than that if you want me to spank that pretty little ass of yours. Tell me what you did to deserve your punishment."
You blush as the humiliation of what you are about to say sinks in. As your face turns red, your pussy begins to twitch again. With your voice shaking you begin quietly. "I'm sorry Sir. You told me to not cum before you and I couldn't stop myself. Please spank me for not following your instructions."
Your voice gets stronger as you continue, "I deserve twenty swats on my ass for disobeying you Sir. I also did not listen to you when you asked me a question; I was too busy thinking about you spanking me."
As you are asking me to punish you, your pussy is getting wet again.
I walk around to stand behind you again. When I run a finger along your cunt lips, you gasp and buck your hips slightly.
"Please punish me for not listening to you; I deserve another twenty swats for that." You continue as I lightly stroke your pussy. "Teach me to listen to you better Sir, I need to be punished for being selfish."
Your juices are now leaking down your thighs again making my fingers wet. You are moving your hips against the bed, rubbing your mound on edge of the mattress. When I take my hand away you keep grinding. You wait for the spanking to start, but it doesn't.
"Spank me Sir, I need to be punished." You plead with me.
I still don't touch you. Your pussy is aching for more attention and your anticipation is growing. You want to be spanked.
"I've been bad and need a spanking, please spank me."
This is what I want, for you to beg me to punish you. Then you remember and say those two little words that I've been waiting to hear.
"Please, Sir."
I smile as I swing my hand down hard on your left ass cheek. The sudden impact shakes your whole body and you cry out. The tingle of pain and excitement ripples through your backside as the next blow lands on your right cheek.
You start keeping a count in your head.
1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6...
