Soft punishment. (W/F)

You decide not to push the girl too far, and with a tinge of guilt you tell her to bend over on the couch. Dodger clearly doesn't see this as the soft punishment as she gives you a terrified look, you quickly add, "I'm just going to give you one spank." Still on guard, a part of her clearly seems relieved, you can only imagine what she thought you were going to do.
Hesitantly she asks, "Can I please just go..." but you give a stern shake of the head, and she once again questions why she is being so submissive, perhaps it was the mind breaking orgasm she experienced, or maybe it was simply the the stature and dominance of this woman in front of her. She couldn't explain it... but it didn't feel like she was being ****, at the very most she just felt pressured. She sullenly rolled over onto the chair, and holding onto the back she presented her ass. Her ass was a gorgeous soft white, clearly kept from prying eyes as often as possible, it's thick fullness begged for a grope. You moved your hand up and slowly caressed her ass, she breathed a sigh of relief, and even seemed to be slightly calming down, you gave her a quick warning tap as if to tell her to prepare, and you pulled your hand back.

Just because this was a soft punishment, didn't mean you were going to spank her lightly. The soft part was that it was only once, and that this was it. You brought 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 shoved her face into the back of the chair, 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 placed your hand on her sore ass, and lightly traced the wound. Even through the pain you could sense your touch was slightly calming, and you rubbed her ass softly, a few minutes passed as your went from tracing her ass to kneading it between your hands. Dodger had entirely calmed down and was even swaying her ass in a soft but seemingly happy motion. Almost as if she was trying to entice you in. You decided you had given her enough pain and you told her she was free to go. Dodger rolled back over and stood up, you noted the unmistakable faded tears across her face but she gave you a slight smile and softly spoke, "Thank you... I don't know what's been coming over me today..." the cute girl trotted away towards her bedroom, stopping momentarily in the door way as if to make sure she was good to go.