Chapter Four -Explanation Needed [rw]

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He put her down from his shoulder and sat down on the bench in the toilet. Yes, in every toilet, there was a bench just for spanking naughty subs. And who organized that? Parker and Ashton, of course, the last year's top and second-best dom, who else.

Of course, Ash is always ten steps ahead of Sara, and before she realized it, she was pulled over his lap. Ash started to caress her ass.

"What a delightful view we have here, with the brat Sara on my lap and at my mercy. I don't think this morning's spanking taught you anything. Am I right?"

"You don't need to spank me; it left its traces." Sara answered jokingly, kind of knowing that Ash would spank her anyway.

A Spank landed on her ass after her answer.

"Oh, I see my brat is resisting my punishment again. Okay, I see, 15 without panties should be enough." The smirk on Ash's face was clearly audible, and Sara rolled her eyes. Ash lifted her with one hand and undid her jeans button before settling her down on his lap again.

Sara was shocked at the strength Ash had and how quickly he acted, and swish her jeans were dangling at her knees. Ash chuckled at the reaction of Sara and started to tease her with his hands around her ass, and then with a swift motion, her panties were also down her buttocks.

"I don't see a thing from the Morning, noted, I have been way too lenient with you." Ash shook his head and grinned at his comment. Sara just sighed and shook her head at Ash's comment.

It earned her just another spank. "Sara, that's not the behavior you should display when you are lying over my lap. Being a brat is okay, but defining me during a punishment is not okay"

Sara let these words pass through her head but came to the conclusion that not defining him would end up surrendering, and that was what she didn't want. It was not weak of her to do it, and she read so much about how freeing it is, but still, she was afraid of doing it.

But she nodded anyway because the anxiety of being spanked without panties still drove her crazy. Ash still caressed her buttocks. "Brace yourself. I want you to count the hits", Ash made her do it to accommodate her, and so that she would thank him later for every hit. But he can't demand that the first few times, it's a slow process, but today there were again, interactions that clearly showed she is a sub, but she needs to discover it.

It is a process of confusion, enlightenment and discovery, and he is trying to help her embrace her being a sub, and help her get a halt in this new life. It was an expectation of him, and it was a value that he represented.

SMACK

Nothing came out of Sara's mouth. "Sara, what did I tell you to do?" Ash reminded her sternly.

"I am sorry, sir," Sara said, annoyed about it.

SMACK

"You, my Brat, have a lot of courage to act like that, let's start from the beginning, shall we?" Ash was losing his reason, and it was hard to keep it up. "For every bratty comment you make, you get a spank more, from now on, failing to count gives you one hit more. Am I understood? I am loving brats, but I told you, straight up defining me during a punishment is not acceptable behavior." Sara relaxed over Ash's lap; it was nearly enough to break her brat; he knew it, he could feel it.

SMACK

"One," Sara answered obediently.

SMACK

"Two" Sara brought out, and Ash was proud of her for keeping up. He knew how hard it was for Sara, and he felt it, but that made him proud, prouder than she could ever think of. Ash continued to rain down his smacks. At eight hits, Sara started to struggle, and this was normal.

This spanking left a greater impression than the one in the morning, which was important. At the tenth hit, Sara started to kick her legs, but it resulted in Ash trapping her leg, and he continued to rain down his smacks. There were sobs audible from his girl, and he knew slowly he was getting to the limit of her pain tolerance.

Her ass was getting a steady red color, and the red splotches from Ash were surely leaving an impression on her mind.

SMACK

"tw-twelve" Sara sobbed.

"You are such a good girl at the moment, Sara; you are taking it so well. Three more, you can do it; I know it." Ash praised her, she had been a good girl so far, and Ash couldn't deny that for the second spanking in her life, she was taking it so well. His heart boomed out of pride; he had a soft spot for Sara. If he needed to describe a real Dominant in a statement, it would be.

A real Dominant has a firm Hand, a firm Mind, a firm Gaze, a firm Grip, but a soft Heart full of pride for his sub.

SMACK

"thi-thirteen." Sara counted, Ash could hear she would break every moment, so he sped up and delivered the last two directly behind each other.

"Fo-fourteen, fi-fif-fifteen" Ash immediately found his hand on her ass and caressed her swollen buttocks. He lifted Sara onto his lap, and she was exhausted. He saw it. When Sara's ass hit the trouser of Ash, she let out a sob. It was painful, and definitely left a trace this time.

Sara was tired, and she rested her head on Ash's chest. She nuzzled her head in and closed her eyes. It was so comfortable. So careful, and so much love in the air, it was so genuine, and so overwhelmingly amazing...

"Don't doze off, yet you still have two lessons to get to," Ash gently spoke to her. Sara was in a haze, not really getting his words.

And then it happened: Sara fell asleep, exhausted from her feelings for the spanking, in a total haze. Ash just let her rest on his lap with her head against his chest.

He pulled out the phone and entered Sara as absent for the next two lessons. He gently took her into his arms, carrying her back out of the toilet, back up the main stairs, and to their apartment of them. She looked so angelic and so peaceful.

He laid her in her bed and pulled her blanket over her. Before he left the room, he looked back at her and left her a message on her phone. As soon as he was up the stairs, he was down again and in Math's lesson.

Ash wrote to Sara
Angel, stay in bed. I am coming after my math's lesson to you, and we will eat something. If there is an emergency, write to me.
In love
Ash

Sara woke up to the message and smiled at it. He was sweet; she couldn't deny that, but she was independent, so the second lesson she went back to school, which was also something new. Two days ago, she would have given everything to not attend school, but here, it's a mystery. Sara would rather go to school than stay at the apartment.

Maybe it was because if she stayed, she felt that she would have submitted to his request, and she didn't want that to happen anytime soon. Starting to dress, she wrote to Ash who has saved himself as Sir, she will change that. The audacity this man has.
But school was pressing now so she left shortly after she wrote him.

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