the price of disobedience.. part IV
Robb started right away. “You get spanked? Like a little kid?”
“Yes.” Her response was soft spoken as all of her responses had become. With each answer to Robb, Phedre’s acquiescence to DeLauney became deeper… more complete.
“And how does he do it? …spank you, I mean..”
Short silence… the struggle to answer honestly was written on her face. “um… it depends…. on what I‘ve done… and how he wants to punish me…” Robb appeared almost impatient. Sitting on the edge of the couch, gazing slightly up into the redhead’s embarrassed features. He looked over to an extremely relaxed DeLauney, “Can she sit down again so I don’t have to keep looking up at her?”
DeLauney found it interesting that his brother asked him instead of directing the request to Phedre. It pleased him. He thought for a moment about the situation at hand. This might be the perfect opportunity to take his sub to a new level of submission.. one that he knew she craved and feared simultaneously. Decision made he stood again and turned Phedre to face him.
“You know you are making me very proud right now… the way you are doing as you’re told even though I know it’s very difficult for you to do. Do you like making your Master proud of you?”
She didn’t even flinch at his use of his title. “Yes, sir, I want you to be proud of me.”
“Good girl. Then let my brother see the best place a girl can be to show her Master how she respects and submits to him.”
Phedre immediately dropped to her knees in front of DeLuaney. Her neck muscles strained as she continued to look into his face, drawing strength from his gaze.
“Very good girl… “ He ran his fingers over her cheek and across her lips. She kissed their tips.
