Punish her for defiance

You look at her coldly, seeing her face start to crumple, her chin wobble.

"There is a price you need to pay, Meghan," you tell her, turning her away from the door. "And you're going to pay it."

She looks terrified as you take her arm, leading her towards the couch against the wall. "Please Sir, I'm sorry, I'll be a good girl, please Sir...." she begs frantically, trying to pull away from you.

"You're going to be a good girl Meghan, you're going to do everything I want." You push her onto the couch, onto her knees and order her to lean against the back of the couch. She obeys you, looking fearfully over her shoulder at you. You give her a cruel smile and unbuckle your belt, pulling it out of your pants. Her eyes are very wide with fear.

"Please Sir, don't, please don't, please," she begs as you look at her round white ass, protruding and ready for punishment. You stare at her coldly and lash your belt across her ass, leaving a red streak where it landed. She squeals in pain and shock, and reaches back with one hand, trying to protect herself.

"Put your hand against the back of the couch, wench, or I'll drag you out of here naked and throw you in the street." She looks at you in terror, and slowly takes her hand away, but still looks over her shoulder at you, her eyes wide and tearful, her chin trembling.

You lash her ass again, and she cries out, arching her back, but still staring at you, pleading silently. A third lash from your belt and she breaks, sobbing and turning, sliding off the couch and hugging you around the knees.

"Please don't whip me any more Sir, please! Oh God it hurts, please stop, I'll do anything at all, just stop, please Sir..."