Let me set the scene:
Its the middle of the afternoon. I'm home alone, bored and horny.
What's a girl to do in those circumstances?
That's right, I did what most of y'all would have done. I took care of myself.
I'm lying on the bed playing with myself when Clyde walks in, completely unexpected. The look on his face was priceless when he saw what I was doing but I knew I was in trouble.
He quickly took the rabbit from me and gave me a harshly spoken warning that there would be a punishment.
I remained quiet. What could I say? I knew I had broken this rule, repeatedly, and gotten caught, repeatedly.
Clyde walks into the bathroom to wash the rabbit. When he returned I saw him put it in his pocket. He was angry. He picked up the belt and mumbled something about a spanking not being a punishment for me but I could tell he really wanted to spank me.
So I looked him right in his eyes and in my softest, most innocent voice said "You know you can spank me anytime you want. You don't need a reason."
So I bent over the bed and wiggled my bottom at him. I heard the jingle of the belt and prepared myself for what was to come. He gave me roughly two dozen quick but very hard lashings.
When I turned to looked at him again, all the anger had disappeared from his face. He kissed me on my forehead and turned to leave. With the rabbit still in his pocket. Dammit!
Don't feel too bad for me, I managed to get in two orgasms before I was interrupted.
I feel terrible.
I'm sorry Master. I'll do better