She embraces it by punishing you!

"You've been snooping through my panties, you naughty boy!" Christys voice is stern and yet you can read on her face that at least part of it is fake. Still, you're dumbfounded as she quickly closes the distance before she comes to a halt right next to you. Her facial expression matches her tone, brows furrowed in anger, arms akimbo and as she starts tapping her foot on the ground, she gives off an almost comical energy of exaggerated annoyance. But once again the truth lies in the eyes - you recognize the lingering glimmer of approval, almost arousal in her beautiful eyes. You decide to play along and act accordingly.

"Oh no, I've been caught!" You cover up your exposed crotch with your hands in an almost comical way taht matches your playful tone. Christy giggles in response, eluding further to the fact that she seems to be on board with this new development. You can't help but stare at her body, athletic and slim, perfectly tanned and emphasized in its hotness by her revealing outfit. Her tank top is so white that you can make out her nipples which are currently hard enough to poke through it. This is turning her on, no doubt about it. Christy reaches out to grope your exposed asscheeks.

"That's suuuch a cute butt babe. No wonder you want to show it off, who could blame you?" Her words are emphasized by her hands as she comes closer, embracing you as she now kneads your ass with both of her hands. You feel the softness of her body on your nude torso, smell the floral scent of her deodorant, and yet your sole focus lies on her hands as she intensifies the groping.

"And yet, it's not very nice of you to go through my drawers like that. Very naughty behaviour, very naughty indeed!" As she raises her voice, she painfully pinches you in the right cheek, eliciting a yelp of both pain and surprise from you. As you look down at her (she's about a head smaller than you), the expression on her face has changed. Her smirk has grown a bit more sadistic, her eyes are stern and now there's no hint of amusement in her demeanor. Your heart sinks for a moment and yet you feel your raging hard-on almost bounce in tune with your quickened heartbeat. The way she's treating you, objectifying you, really pushes your buttons.

"Follow me, you little slut!" She doesn't ask or request, this is a command. You sheepishly follow her, painfully aware of the compromising situation you're in. She walks over to the closed shutters and puts her finger on the button that raises them. You panic for a moment, the shame of possibly being exposed like this frightens you.

"Please, don't.." you blurt out and stop yourself in your tracks as you're confronted with the harsh look on Christys face. She's serious about this!

"You should've known that you're going to be punished!" Your already reddened face turns to a shade of crimson as she scolds you and proceeds to push that button. The shutters start being raised, letting more sunlight into the dimly lit room. And with that sunlight comes the possibility of prying eyes! You're more than aware of the fact that this apartment is on the ground floor in the middle of a crowded town, where people walking by is not just a possibility - it's a certainty.

As you try to hide your body, using both hands to cover up your crotch, Christy stops raising the shutters just short of the point where somebody outside could make out the entirety of the two of you. You're sure that your bottom half as well as Christys should be partially visible and anyone curious enough could make out your shameful predicament. And yet, there's enough safety for now that you're able to relax somewhat.

"We'll let them see just enough to know that someone's being punished in here." She almost casually remarks as she takes a seat on the chair in front of your impromptu workstation.

"Lie on my lap!" Her command is harsh and her tone domineering, this is a whole new side to her. And yet you slink down onto her lap, already anticipating what's about to go down. The moment you accidentally touch her leg with your penis, the sensation of wetness between the two of you makes it clear how much this dynamic is turning you on. A few more rubs would be enough to set you off and normally, Christy would be more than happy to give you this stimulation. But now, with her dominant side on full display, she only audibly scoffs at you.

"What a pathetic little slut, you're all **** from being punished I see? Well, let's see what the next part does to you!" And as you come to lie on her lap face down, she suddenly slaps your bare butt. This is no playful swat, which always had been something the two of you did to one another. This was a punishing blow, accompanied by your grunt of pain. Without the chance of you protesting, she immediately hits you again, intensifying the pain, but this time, you feel a numbness spread from the imprint of her hand throughout your whole body. This is bad...

"Count, slut!" she barks at you, without an inkling of softness or love left in her tone. This feeling of helplessness, of weakness and a bit of betrayal should leave you feeling devastated. However, there's only the newfound numbness of pleasure in you that compels you to blurt out. "T-two!"

She laughs cruelly at your squeaky yelp.

"Oh please, these have just been warm-up slaps. The counting starts now. And be sure to thank me... properly!" And again the sharp slap leaves a burning sensation on your ass as you grit your teeth through the pain.

"One..." She pauses, seemingly waiting for you. You haven't thanked her properly, and feel like you have a bit of power over this situation. This dynamic is not only driven by her, it's also driven by you and the total assent you've shown so far. After all, you're the one who's being ever so eager and submissive, playing into her suddenly revealed dominant persona. This seems to be a moment of choice.