She flexed her toes, lifting herself a little, pushing against the hand that held her down to the desk. Liana repeated herself, her tone sharp. After a moment she saw Liana walk around the desk. After ten blows the princess increased her pace. Liana sat behind the desk, her deep red hair tied back and a stern expression on her face. “I’ll never remember all that by then, there are so many of them.” She could see a flirtatious look in Liana’s eyes but the princess maintained her stern tone when she spoke. She groaned softly and shifted against the desk, getting comfortable as she enjoyed her lover’s touch. “Six Ma’am.”
She was acutely aware of the throbbing between her legs as she lifted herself once more. A moment later she felt it pressed against her bottom. “Two more to go Mia. Mia felt the ringing slap and the sharp pain and she cried out, louder now. Once again Liana was stroking her bottom, caressing the burning skin. “Are you ready?”
Mia paused for a moment before replying, readying herself for the swats, then she answered.
