“I think twenty should be enough,” I said. “No light patty cakes either. I want you to blister her butt good.”
“Yes Sir!” Terry exclaimed getting into the spirit.
“You turd!” Sherry shouted. “You can’t do this to me. You can’t hand me over to this servant like that.”
“Go home then,” I dead panned. “Run off to your sweet little husband and whine about how the bad man treated you.”
We all knew that she wouldn’t do that. It was just an act of defiance. She would do whatever I told her to do, and we all knew it.
I laughed at Sherry’s expression of the defiant spoiled bitch.
I smiled. “You’re just giving Terry more motivation to really blister your butt.”
Sherry looked apprehensively at our waitress.
“I’ve been a bad girl and need to be punished,” Sherry admitted to Terry.
“So what? What does that mean to me?” Terry said.
“Please, Miss,” Sherry begged. “Please spank me for not completing my task.”
From The Vixen (The Lust Boat series book 2). https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00LP3TURU | https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/22711110-the-vixen