Soft punishment. (W/M)

You decide not to push the girl too far, and with a tinge of guilt you trip her so she falls onto the bed, "What the butts?" the girl shouts out in frustration. Dodger twists in an attempt to get up, but you hold her down with magic, she instantly starts panicking, "What the fuck is going on? She flails around, kicking her legs in an attempt to get free from the unknown trap. You lean down and in a soft whisper explain she deserves one spank, the girl instantly stifled a sob.

Nervously she asks, "What's going on, who is that?" You don't reply or give any notion of replying, the girl questions what the hell is going on, she can't get up and she could of sworn something had whispered in her ear. She'd been so weird today, seeing things in the corner of her eye, hearing things and that whole bizarre experience with her toys and the newcomer. The girl decided she was just tricking herself, and again attempted to stand up but was unable to. The girls ass was a gorgeous soft white, clearly kept from prying eyes as often as possible, it's thick fullness begged for a grope and you couldn't help yourself. You moved your hand up and slowly caressed her ass, she inhaled a sharp gasp and closed her eyes, willing herself to stop imagining things. You drew your hand back, readying a heavy strike.

Hesitantly she asks, " Is this real... Can this please end..." but you don't hesitate, just because this was a soft punishment, didn't mean your one slap was going to be light. The soft part was that it was only once, and that she didn't have to experience the humility of you doing it directly. You brought your hand down in a quick motion and slammed it into her ass. Had you of been a normal person, your hand would of ached from such a hit, and the smack rang out through the whole room. The **** quickly pushed her further onto the bed, and you could hear a muffled scream followed by less muffled sobs. Her ass had a single hand print instantly welted, juxtaposing with the beauty of her ass. You replaced your hand on her sore ass, and lightly traced the wound. Dodger immediately flinched feeling your hand on her ass as you rubbed it slightly, before long you were kneading it between your hands. The soft treatment was doing little to calm the girl, as her sobbing continued, you couldn't fault her for this, as to her she was being magically restrained and abused by some unknown and unseen ****. You stopped and stood back and released the hold on the girl, she spluttered out a sigh of relief, still sobbing, "Thank you... whatever you are... whatever is going on, thank you for your mercy..." the cute girl waited a few seconds for a reaction and upon receiving none, she quickly darted into the shower.