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“Oh, no! I’m sorry, Mr Lamb,” she said, mildly worried

I put down my spoon

“I’m ready to accept the punishment as you see fit”

“Dixie, please co my chair to the side

She walked over Again, she had that nervous energy of anticipation

“What did I say about phones at the dinner table?” I asked

“No texts at the dinner table,” she said “They’re rude You made that very clear”

“Please, bend over across my lap”

She started to move

“The other way, please,” I said “I’ht hand”

“Yes, Mr La her war hard-on inher right there on the table But this extended foreplay and teasing… it would make it better I would have her, but to deny myself for a time… That was erotic, too For both of us

I spanked her through the dress She made a noise of satisfaction and of pain But I wanted to touch her bare flesh, so I lifted the dress up so I could better see her bare, perfect botto I slapped her bare cheeks, and she squeaked a bit, biting her lower lip I rubbed her red cheeks They arm

“Dixie, this isn’t sufficient,” I said “I’ to need to take you into the next rooirl”

“Yes, sir,” she said immediately “I’ve been bad”

Chapter Nine

Dixie

I was in a different world now Mr Lamb’s world As I entered with a mixture of fear and excitement, I wondered where it would takeelse Mr Lamb’s stern leadership made me melt inside

“Walk this way,” he said “There’s one room in the house that I didn’t show you”

We walked down to the base the tour; I had assumed it was some sort of utility closet He unlocked it with a key and opened it up

Inside was another bedroom, of sorts: The walls had hooks for various whips, chains, and straps, and there was a large wooden X with padded cuffs