Admit you were lying

"I lied." The words seem to push themselves out, trying to escape before you have a chance to stop them.

"Oh?" Anastasia says, stepping back next to you, and laying her hand gently - too gently - on your ass. "What about?"

"When I said," your voice catches, but Candy Eliza seems to have control over your mouth now, "that I didn't want you to spank me."

"Then what do you want?"

You realize that she wants you to say it, and find your mouth already moving. "I want you to spank me."

Her mouth is close enough to your ear now that you feel her lips brush across it as she whispers a single word. "Beg."

Even in your own head, you can barely hear the protests of Non-Candy Eliza as you say "Please spank me."

"Hmm..." her hand leaves your butt, and you push it out further from the wall.

"Please, please spank me!" You feel the powerful impact reverberating through your body almost before the actual sting of the slap on your ass. "Fuck..."

"That," Anastasia says slowly, "was your reward for telling me the truth." For a few million years, nothing happens, and then the hand falls again.

"Oh god, I'm almost there." you moan, certain that one more will make you cum.

"And that," she ignores you, "was for begging when I told you to." You turn your head to stare at her stepping away once again. She smiles, "Sorry, but you're out of rewards. If you want more spanking, then..."