This is based on a fantasy that lives rent free in my head. Unfortunately.
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Bella had been dropped off at the library with strict instructions: go directly to the study desks, sit down, and write one hundred lines: It is important for me to be disciplined and feel seen.
The kicker was that she was wearing a full school uniform.
This might not be so unusual in a library study section, except Bella was 30 years old.
She didn’t have much time to think about that because James would be back in an hour and a half and he expected the lines to be completed.
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-M
As she reached the study desk, her cheeks tingling furiously with embarrassment, she certainly felt seen – though not perhaps in the way James had meant.
It was something of a relief to lower her already throbbing derriere into the chair. More than a relief, in fact. She welcomed the reminder of her earlier encounter. Indeed, it was probably the prospect of sitting on her tender bottom that had kept her walking through the atmosphere of knowing looks and sniggers.
“I hope I don’t miss any lines out,” she grinned mischievously to herself, as the familiar swirl of sting and throb lifted her towards a floaty place far higher than even the most austere library walls.
I love that this inspired you!!
Ahhh, you have such a nice way with these!! 💜
Thank you! I really enjoy the format!
Hmmm…and what happens when James comes back and she isn’t finished? Nice fantasy.
Well, in this one for me, she is. But she’s spanked anyway because discipline is just as valid for its own sake as it is in reaction to something!
I fully agree.