Yes

You dont want to take any more. Your bottom is on fire and there is no pleasure in this any more. It seems you are still mentaly recovering from yesterdays harsh hairbrushing. Through tears you say quietly.

'Stop please.'

This is however folloved by more whacks.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK

'Huh, what was that sweetie? I couldnt quite hear it.'

She wants you to beg again but you dont want to give her that satisfaction.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK

This time she lands eight more stinging smacks that makes you yelp in pain. You are fighting a losing battle. So you say throug grited teeth.

'Please... can you stop spanking me?'

'Of course. Just admit it. You know what I want to hear.'

You know it, but you are not ready to say it. She helps you out with that.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, WHACK

She lands 12 wacks with the last four hitting your thighs. This brings fresh tears and you want it to stop.

'Please stop spanking me. I am a crybaby and you have no problem making me cry.'

'I am glad you think so. Now dont forget it.'

With that she lands a final smack straigh in the middle of your bottom.

'Now what would you like for breakfast sweetie?'