Thread: Keep telling yourself, "It's for the money"... (PsionicCuttlefish & Zero_Kyrael)

RE Keep telling yourself, It's for the money... PsionicCuttlefish ... I felt my ears go flat as thew words you ruined it fell upon them. I wasn't sure what would happen next, but I had a good assumption he was not pleased with the outburst. I hadn't meant to outburst, but the sudden feeling of exasperation at the size really making me feel like I could just not catch a break at all was too much. I slowly rose up to my feet not wanting to see the reaction, but didn't get any choice as I felt the collar tugged and yanked pulling me closer till I was only inches away from his face. I could see a look of disappointment in his gaze that made me shiver and break out in goosebumps. I had broken the mood and disrupted his plans even if it was a slight nuisance over all it was a short loss in control for him. I knew what came next would be him re-establishing his position. I had been doing things the way he wanted until that moment which for a brief moment helped me reaffirm I could in fact do this, but the thought was short lived as I was suddenly yanked around the room. I felt the collar yanking against me neck as he moved to a box pulling something I could not quite see out. I'm sorry Master. It was just so intimidating and unexpected. I try to start to explain almost positive it was not the first time he had received that reaction. I whimpered as he just continued on tugging me by the collar and suddenly the room whooshed as I found myself shoved over the couch cushion. I quickly looked around trying to see what he had grabbed before his demands came. I looked ahead feeling his hand at my neck keeping me face down in the cushions. I lifted my tail straight up feeling anxious not sure what was happening as I lightly clawed at the couch. My whole body half jumped up as the cool paddle suddenly ran across my exposed flesh. It was cold and I suddenly felt embarrassed as I realized what he was going to do. It was an accident! I didn't meant to outburst or not say master! I squirmed as I felt the the cool wood suddenly leave making me twitch nervously. I wanted to turn to look my whole body slightly squirming, but I can't turn my head with his hand holding me down. P...please! It was just an accident Master! I whimpered. I just got here and heard the rules! He wouldn't just ... A sudden yelp escapes my lips as I felt the sharp sting against my ass, but worse the sudden loud crack as it slammed against my voluptuous flesh. It was not overly painful physically, but my emotions where suddenly stained with shame. I'm an adult!!! I can't get spanked like a child!! I felt suddenly felt like a helpless child again as another crack filled the room. My body felt like it was on fire from the shame of being punished in such a manner. My shame worsened as my body tensed at his words hearing the emphasis and knowing the third strike was coming. Not like this! This isn't right i'm an adult! I feel my body burning as another yelp escapes my lips as the cracking noise fills the room. I couldn't take another swat. The shame was just to much to be treated this way filling me up to the brim. I'm sorry Master . I whimper out after the third strike. I felt so dirty and shamed being punished like this. I bury my face in the couch as I realize that time the way I had said Master had changed. It wasn't just the a name I had used, but my mind was clearly associating the title with authority now and saying it in a more sincere manner. I bite the couch hard as I recognize the tone shift only making the shame worse. I hear the emphasis again knowing the forth strike and can't stop my whole body from reacting. My hands want to cover my ass, but just yank at the couch as I claw hard into them gritting my teeth and my tail flinches hard out of reflex wanting to protect my stinging sensitive red curves as I let out another yelp as the swat lands with a resounding crack.