“Good girl,” said Hakon, and Sif felt herself getting wetter. “Now, do you understand why I’m going to spank you?”
“Yes…yes, Sir,” replied Sif.
“And why is that?” asked Hakon calmly.
“Is this really necessary?” demanded Sif in irritation.
Hakon’s heavy hand came down again, and again, and again.
“Ow! Ow ow ow!” cried Sif. “Sorry! I’m sorry, Sir! You’re spanking me because I refused you this morning! You warned me this would happen, Sir!”
Hakon stopped, resting his hand upon her bottom once more. The sting had disappeared again, replaced by a kind of warm glow. Sif caught her breath. There was an intensity to this experience that had caught her entirely unprepared. Her mind was racing to catch up with what was happening to her body.
“That’s right, Sif,” said Hakon. His voice was calm, but Sif could feel the thickness of his cock pulsing beneath her. “I hope this will reinforce that when I say a thing, I mean it.” Having said this, Hakon commenced spanking Sif in earnest.
At first, Sif was determined to remain stone-faced and calm.But his hand was so relentless!Withouteven realizing it, Sif was squirming on Hakon’s lap. Her ass was burning, and his hand was building sting upon sting, until it was almost unbearable. He covered every part of her bottom, all the way down to the sensitive sit spots at the tops of her thighs.
Sif felt herself begin to lose control. She tried to slow down her breathing but just couldn’t. The pain was intense, the smacks coming too quickly one after the other. Sif felt tears begin to fall down her cheeks, and she finally let go, her body softening as she submitted to Hakon’s discipline. He firmly applied a last few smacks to Sif’s red and swollen bottom then rested his hand on the curve of her ass, as if he was soaking up the heat that radiated from her flesh.
“That’s a lesson learned,” he said calmly. “Is there anything you wish to say, Sif?”
“Th-thank you, Sir,” she sniffled.
“That’s my good girl,” Hakon said warmly, and Sif shivered at his words. “Now, let’s see…” Sif gasped as Hakon slid his hand between her legs, his fingers parting the petals of her sex, dipping into the moisture he found within.
“Magnificent,” he murmured.
“Mmm…” Sif was moaning, pressing herself against his fingers. She yelped as Hakon gave her another sharp smack.
“Patience,” admonished Hakon. “You’ll take what I give you.”
“Yes, Sir,” said Sif meekly, melting into his lap once more then stiffening as Hakon’s fingers brought her wetness up to rub into her engorged clit.
“Oh, Sir!” moaned Sif, shuddering. This time, she kept still, submitting to his ministrations. Hakon rewarded her by circling her swollen nubbin then giving it a sharp pinch then pressing his fingers against it, hard.
Sif cried out as a climax rushed through her body, and she shuddered deliciously. Hakon softly stroked her reddened ass and let Sif recover from her orgasm. As she stilled, he helped Sif to her feet. Her face was flushed and sweaty, and she was biting her lower lip. Her nipples were peaked and stiff.
Hakon stood, and, in standing towered over her. “Now you know that you belong to me,” observed Hakon gravely.
“Yes, Sir,” replied Sif, unable to keep a smile from her face.
“Then go to your knees,” he ordered.
Sif brushed the golden hair from her face as she sank to her knees. Her gaze was fixed on the bulge in his trousers.
“You want it, don’t you?” asked Hakon in a low rumble, his voice thick with desire.
Sif was astonished at how quickly she was submitting to this role. Part of it was surely her excitement at seeing this new side of Hakon: utterly confident, commanding. Truly dominant.
“Yes, Sir, I do,” replied Sif, smiling up at him.
“You’ve been a good girl, Sif, and took your spanking well,” said Hakon. “You may play with my cock as a reward.”
“Thank you, Sir,” said Sif, unfastening his trousers and pulling them down. His thick cock sprung free and stood proud from his body. She sighed in contentment as she wrapped her fingers around his staff and slowly used the full breadth of her tongue to lick the head clean of the precum that had gathered in copious amounts.
Hakon gasped in pleasure, placing a hand on her golden head. “Yes, Sif,” he breathed.
Sif was delighted at the effect which she clearly had upon him. Looking up into his eyes, she worked totake his entire length into her mouth, gagging a little as his cock hit the back of her throat.
