A/N: Everything that I write is based on true events. From the book, I'm writing called "Friends" to even this spicy scene. This is my second-favorite spicy scene that I've written BUT the readers say this is their favorite so I decided to post this on Wattpad. This is part 1 and if you want to read other parts of this scene or want to read the other spicy scenes feel free to read them on my Patreon.
She's frantic, clawing at my arms, her nails digging into my skin as she tries to pry my hands from her throat.
"The more you struggle the harder I choke you," I growl, tightening my grip and increasing the pressure around her neck.
Pinned against the wall, she's barely on her toes. Our height difference forces her to stretch just to stay upright, which is turning me on. She's starting to put up less of a fight. Her eyes are struggling to stay open; her nails are no longer penetrating the skin on my arms. As she slips toward unconsciousness, I release my right hand and slap her across her cheek.
"Wake up. You're not getting off that easy. You've been teasing me our entire date. You dress like a whore wearing a dress that barely covers your ass, not to mention the attitude you've been giving me the entire date. I told you if you kept up the attitude I was going to punish you. So I need you here with me experiencing this," I say while watching the light come back to her eyes. Now's the best time to take her to the bedroom while she's slowly becoming fully conscious. I pick her up over my shoulder and walk up the stairs, down the hall, and into the bedroom. Before I arrive at the bed, she starts flailing, kicking the air while pounding against my back. I throw her onto the bed, and she lands on her stomach, sinking into the mattress. She immediately tries to get up so I pounce on top of her, lifting her dress and pinning her down by her neck.
"Of course, you'd wear that slutty dress with no underwear. You wanna dress like a whore I'm going to spank you like one. You're going to count every time I hit you, and failure to do so will result in harder smacks on the same cheek. You understand?"
"Fuck you. You bought me this dress," she says, her voice muffled by the comforter that's pressed against her mouth. I wind my right hand back while continuing to pressure her neck with my left hand and then hit her right ass cheek. She's being stubborn and not responding, so I continue to hit the same spot harder.
"One!" she yells in agony after the third smack to her ass.
"Good girl," I say as I wind up my right again and hit her left cheek.
"Two," she says. I'm starting to notice she's not putting up as big a fight as she did in the beginning.
"Someone is finally learning to listen," I say with a smirk while hitting her right ass cheek again. I use my knee to force her legs open. Laying on top of her while putting my full body weight on her, I start kissing the back and side of her neck. Reaching around her, my right hand starts to rub her pussy and to my surprise, she's drenched.
"Someone enjoys being used and abused" I whisper in her ear while
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Attitude Correction
Short StoryI took my girlfriend out on a date and she was very bratty. After the date, I decided to put her in her place. Here's what happened
