Count For Me

This was something that Leja needed to do at times, she needed to be punished to make sure she felt better, it let out a release within her that she did not get from anything else.

She was tied up and bent over on the bed so that she would be ready for him. She still had clothes on, but her panties were pulled down to reveal her ass.

Luka walked over, holding a paddle but she was not able to see it, so when it hit her for the first time she cried out in pain. “Can you count for me and be a good girl?”

“Yes, Sir. One.”

He hit her again, this time on the other cheek. “Two, thank you, Sir,” she replied to the spank.

He continued until she could barely breathe out the number, he would not punish her for it, this was something that she wanted, and he was happy to give it to her.

He took a break, allowing her to breathe, as he rubbed her ass. “That wasn’t too bad was it?” He asked her.

“I’m alright,” she said with a nod.

“Do you think you want anymore than I have already given?” He asked, not wanting to do anymore unless she thought she could handle it.

“Please…” She said and he knew she needed more. Luka walked over to their ‘toy’ box and pulled out the flogger.

He walked over to her and hit her with it, he kept hitting her, but he made sure she counted so that he knew she was able to think clearly through what was happening.

Finally, he stopped but not until her ass was completely pink, once he was done, he finally let her loose from the ties and then began to rub her ass with cream to make sure it would heal.