Free Little Miss and the Law by Loki Renard Page B

Stephanie's hair gently.
     
    Stephanie nodded, biting her lower lip as she fought back tears that were already threatening to burst through her defenses. “Yes Ma'am.”
     
    “Good. Now, you are going to pull your panties down and come and lay over my lap,” Mackenzie said, seating herself on the bed and beckoning Stephanie with one crooked finger.
     
    Stephanie shivered, but obeyed. The first time Mackenzie had spanked her, she had been unable to remove her own panties, but this time she pushed them down willingly. She had been naughty and she needed absolution over Mackenzie's lap.
     
    “Good girl,” Mackenzie praised Stephanie, settling her into position, raising her bottom a little higher, her head and shoulders a little further down the bed. Instead of laying over Mackenzie's thighs, Stephanie found herself positioned over one, with the other wrapped around her lower legs. There would be no escaping this spanking once it started.
     
    Fingernails trailed over her bottom, a gentle scratching that calmed her.
     
    “I don't think we need to go over why you are here again. I think you know why. Don't you, little one?” Mackenzie said, laying her palm lightly over Stephanie's lower cheeks.
     
    “Yes Ma'am,” Stephanie sniffed. Tears were already beginning to well in her eyes. She'd never not wanted a spanking so badly, yet deserved one so much. Caught between the desire for absolution and the urge to fight her punishment, Stephanie could only whimper miserably.
     
    “There there little one, it will all be over soon enough,” Mackenzie said, raising her palm and bringing it down firmly on Stephanie's bottom. From the first slap, she gave no quarter, peppering Stephanie's jiggling cheeks with short, hard slaps that stung deeply into her flesh.
     
    Whimpering and wiggling, Stephanie did her best to endure the spanking. As much as Mackenzie's hand stung, there was more to come. There was that ominous large paddle that Mackenzie had seen fit to lay at the end of the bed, right where Stephanie could see it and contemplate it as her bottom was spanked to a bright pink color.
     
    “I am sorry, Mackenzie, I am sorry,” she repeated over and over.
     
    “I know, dear, I know,” Mackenzie replied gently, pausing the spanking for a moment to rub her bottom and stroke her hair.
     
    “Your little bottom is very hot, I am sure that you are learning your lesson very well,” she said, her voice gentle and kind as she reached for the paddle.
     
    “No!” Stephanie begged, but without wasting another moment, Mackenzie brought the paddle up high into the air and brought it down in a sweeping arc. It cracked into Stephanie's bottom with a sound that echoed off the walls, and Stephanie stiffened, then howled loudly as the searing pain spread across her bottom.
     
    “Stop! It hurts It hurts!”
     
    “Of course it hurts, little girl,” Mackenzie replied calmly, pausing a moment to allow Stephanie to regain her composure.
     
    “It hurts too much!”
     
    “Believe me, it does not hurt nearly as much as losing your job because you acted like a spoiled little brat,” Mackenzie replied firmly, bringing the paddle down once more, sending Stephanie into a squirming, squealing fit.
     
    “I won't do it again! I won't!”
     
    “Of course you won't.”
     
    Once again, Mackenzie brought the paddle down against Stephanie's naughty posterior, sending the woman into gales of tears. If it were not for the strong thigh restraining her legs, she very likely would have bucked entirely off Mackenzie's lap.
     
    Holding her naughty girlfriend firmly in place, Mackenzie delivered another five powerful swats of the paddle to Stephanie's behind, noting with satisfaction the way her cheeks were fast turning a deep cherry red color from mid cheek to top of thigh. Naughty Stephanie would be feeling this spanking for a few days, and that was a very good thing indeed. Though she was undoubtedly a delightful submissive, she had not