Spankings

Harry sat on a nearby bench.

"Come here, pet," he ordered.

Luna crawled forward on her hands and knees. She stopped in front of Harry and waited.

"You broke the rule so now it's time to face the consequences. Lay over my lap, pet," Harry commanded.

Luna shot up and eagerly laid across her master's lap. She felt her arms being tied behind her back then Masters hand rubbing her arse.

"You're getting this beautiful arse spanked until I feel you’ve learned your lesson. You will count each one and if you miss then we start over. Understand, pet?"

"Yes, Master," Luna purred.

Luna felt Master's hand leave her arse and the sharp pain of flesh meeting flesh as the sound filled the room.

"One! Thank you, Master!"

Another landed on her left cheek.

"Two! Thank you, Master!"

The sounds continued to fill the air as each cheek turned from pale to a beautiful shade of red.

When the slaps got to the teens, Luna had tears coming down but never missed a count.

"Twenty!! Thank you, Master!" Luna sobbed.

Harry stopped and ran his fingers in between her legs, coating them in her juices, and earning a moan from his pet.

He helped her stand but kept her hands bound.

"Open." He commanded as he held his wet fingers in front of her mouth.

She obeyed and sucked her juices off with eagerness. Once she finished, Harry pointed to the corner.

"You know what to do, pet."

Luna did she moved to the corner and put her head against the wall. She would stay there until given permission to move, her hand's bound and unable to soothe the burning on her arse.

She loved this feeling. And would grow more **** for her Master's attention with each passing second. Already anxiously waiting for the next command.