Defy him

You shake your head, taking another step back from him, your eyes locked on his face. He smiles coldly at you, waiting for you.

"No!" you say in what you wanted to be a strong, confident voice, but instead comes out as a nervous quaver. "You're not going to spank me! You have no right..." Your words cut off as he stands quickly and takes a step towards you. God, he's an attractive man, and part of your mind is urging you to submit to him, to do anything he tells you to do. You fight that urge down and take another step back.

"I'm warning you!" you squeak, aware of how childish you sound. You eye the door, judging how many steps you have to make to escape, your heart beating rapidly.

"You can take your punishment like an obedient little girl, or you take it like a rebellious little tramp," he says quietly as he watches you, his eyes holding yours, seeming to sense your inner conflict. "But one thing is certain. You are taking your punishment."

"No! You can't just spank me!" you protest, your voice finding a little strength. "You're not my daddy!" You turn to flee for the door, taking your eyes off him.