Punish Me

I want you to punish me.

I want to feel the sting of your hand on my cheeks, and in doing so remember what I did.

I want the sting to force me to reflect on my misdemeanour, until it is all I can think about.

I want to know when I overstep your line, first by slowly edging my toe to the boundary before taking a leap beyond, with that knowing smirk on my face.

I want you to know that I love being punished, feeling owned and controlled by you, and that my behaviour is trained and dictated however you wish.

I want you to punish me when I least expect it, bringing up the orgasm I could neither stop nor control last week and offer me no further choice but to have one after the other, after the other.

I want you to punish me to remind me of who is in charge of my cunt.

I want you to punish me.

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