FALLON
“Leone, your father is there.” I try to cover myself, he grabs my wrists behind my back when I feel the bulge pressing against my stomach. “You f*****g prick, you’re actually enjoying this!”
He laughs.
Leone’s hand comes down with a loud smack on my exposed ass, the sting radiating through my body. I bite back a moan of pain, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much it hurt. He spanks me again, this time harder, and I can’t hold back a whimper. My cheeks burn with both pain and humiliation as Leone continues to discipline me in front of his father.
“Count each one,” he growls, and I grit my teeth as he smacks me again.
“One!” I yelp, and the stinging intensifies as he smacks me again. “Two!”
“Good girl,” he says, dragging me further across his lap like a
