Chapter Four -Explanation Needed [rw]

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The warm feeling, the feeling of being cared about, it was missing so much in her heart that she nearly cried out of the overwhelming feeling.

"Sara, nobody, absolutely nobody, has the right to bully you for the body you have. The body you have is wonderful and gorgeous, and you don't need to be ashamed of it. It is beautiful with all your scars, your curves, your muscles, your face, your belly, your legs, just everything about it." Sara was out of words, out of explanation, and out of any bratty act she planned to do.

She was just speechless about her caring side and what he thought about her. She stayed in the feeling; she just took the feeling in and captured it. Sara was taken aback by the impact Ash had on her.

He stilled her brat and her rebellious side completely. It didn't mean she would surrender to him, but still feel loved by a person; she never felt that so clearly as from Ash; every other boyfriend she had was just toxic, non-caring, and short-term. However, she was still a virgin. Most of the guys were just out for her virginity, but if there was one thing she valued, it was her virginity. She wouldn't sell or give it away to just anybody.

Of course, Ash couldn't hold back a mocking comment now. "Oh, my brat, so still, it's a wonder." Ash chuckled.

"Okay, I am not your brat, and I can rebel very well. Might want to think over your statement, Sir." Sara smiled back at him.

"Oh, are we feeling cheeky now?" Ash raised an eyebrow.

"I can spank you right now. It is a one-minute walk to the next toilet." He smiled and Sara said back. "No, no, it's fine." A wide, cheeky smile was planted across Sara's face, and she tried to walk away.

"Not so fast, Angel; we still need to discuss your punishment for assaulting a Dom, and for your own mind, it's an exercise I want you to do for yourself. Write down 10 things you like about yourself."

"Am I really punished for him not looking out, sir?" Sara whined and rolled her eyes at Ash, and an eyebrow rose in response.

"Would you love to recite the rule about punishment? And about eye-rolling, let's make a new rule: don't eye-roll me; it's disrespectful." Ash asked in a stern tone. Sara rolled her eyes at him.

"Oh, okay, I see; come with me now. Let's end that behavior, shall we?" Ash's manner was getting stern, and Sara looked at him, taken aback by the rapid decision.

"Let's have a talk about eye-rolling me, defining my commands, and questioning my choice of punishment. I am very lenient with you at the moment because I want to let you get used to the lifestyle, but little girl Sara is misbehaving like the brat she is."

Sara twisted out of Ash's grip and ran off in the other direction, back into the dining hall, but oh, how she was stopped after five seconds by Ash grabbing her Arm and throwing her over his shoulder.

"I recommend you not try that again, it's useless." Ash stated sternly: But Ash was delightfully surprised by the calmness for Sara, his usual fast-acting method towards brats. Sara stared to wriggle on his shoulder; she kind of liked it, but she was not stilling down; she didn't want to surrender to him, not yet.

A spank landed on her ass. "Still down, immediately." Sara stilled for a short while, but she enjoyed the game. She started to spank his backside, pinching it up and down. Sara giggled, and Ash just shook his head at her antics, but oh, how he loves to break a good old brat, how he loves to make a sub a good girl, how he loves to put brats to getter again.

Another hard spank landed on her backside, and this time it stung through her trousers.
"I said still down; defining commands don't work with me; did you forget?" Ten steps further there was the bathroom, and Ash walked inside and closed the door.

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