Dom pulled Alice into the living room and pointed to the only empty corner in the room. Alice quietly walked over and stood in the corner with her hands behind her back. After what felt like ages, she heard Dom call her from the corner, and she turned around to see him sitting in a straight-backed chair in the middle of the room. Nervously, she made her way over to him to stand before him, her eyes still looking down at the floor.
"Now Alice, what are you being punished for?" Dom asked her sternly.
"For getting too drunk and being unable to protect myself, Sir." Alice replied meekly.
"Yes, and what else did you do, Alice?"
"I tripped and bumped into you, Sir."
"Is that all Alice?" Dom questioned, slight disappointment lacing his words.
"Yes, Sir." Alice replied, confusion at his tone crossing over her face. To herself she thought about whether she had done something else as well, but she could not remember doing anything else. The night was kind of a blur.
"So you do not remember mouthing off to me at the club? Part of which is what landed you here. Also, do you make it a habit to go home with strangers you have never met? Because if that is the case, Alice, I am even more disappointed in you," Dom said, with an even more anger lacing his words.
"N-n-no." Alice stammered. "I don't go off with strangers. At least never before you."
Her words seemed to calm down Dom slightly. He was still angry at her decisions tonight and thoughts of how horribly wrong it could have gone entered his mind. He did not know why he felt so protective of this girl. But he did feel a strong need to protect her at all costs and never let anything harm her ever. He was half tempted to lock her up in his house and never let her leave, but of course he could never do that. Firstly, it is highly illegal and, secondly, because she was not his and she had her own life. How could he steal her away from that?
"Well, Alice, let us make sure that never happens, shall we?" Dom said as he gently but firmly pulled her over his knee.
Alice gasped as Dom's hand came down on her ass hard. It wasn't really painful, but she knew he was just warming up, and she also had her jeans on that cushioned some of the blow. After about a dozen swats, Dom stood her up long enough to unbutton her jeans and yank them down her legs roughly. Dom pulled her back down over his knee and wrapped his free arm around her waist, firmly holding her in place. He continued raining down hard swats watching her skin turn a lovely pink and heat up. After about two dozen or so more swats, Alice started to cry out, her ass felt like it was on fire.
"I will not stop until I am sure you have fully learned and absorbed this lesson, young lady." Dom said as he continued spanking her.
Alice felt hot tears rolling down her cheeks as he continued to rain down spanks. Suddenly he stopped and stood her upright to face him, she had a momentairy sense of relief thinking her punishment was over. His next words however quickly changed that and dread instead flooded her belly.
"Naughty girls that put their safefy at risk do not get hand spankings, no they need a much harsher lesson. You have a choice Alice, you can either choose the cane or the strap. Both of which are over on that dresser. Go pick one and bring it back to me. Now." Dom said, pointing to the dresser across the room.
Alice timidly walked over as slow as she could, she looked down at both and honestly had no idea which one would be worse. She had no idea which one to pick so she just grabbed one at random and slowly walked back over to Dom. She stopped in front of him and held it out to him. Dom took it from her hand and laid it on his lap for a moment before yanking down her panties, leaving her completely bare. He then stood and grabbed her arm dragging her across the room to a bench. But this bench wasnt a low bench it stood about waist high. He gently laid her over it on her tummy and strapped her wrists down to the legs of the bench. This position made her stretch and her ass high in the air. He spread her feet and strapped them to the legs as well, she was so stretches she was on tippie toes. She gasped feeling exposed and vunerable.
Dom then took a step back, he raised his arm and WHACK! The strap fell across both her cheeks. She cried out as hot fire spread where where the strap had landed. Dom barely gave her a second to catch her breath before landing the second strike. Alice screamed out but it did nothing to slow the spanking. After another dozen she was sobbing and pleading, promising to be a good girl. Dom determined to make she she learned her lesson did not slow. Once her body completely surrendered and she was sobbing and apologizing over and over did he stop. He gently unstrapped her from the bench and picked her up and carried her to the couch where he sat with her in his lap. He grabbed a blanket and drapped it over her and just held her close until her sobbs subsided and she calmed enough to speak.
"I'm sorry." Alice sniffled and snuggled closer to him seeking comfort in the aftermath of her punishment.
Dom lifted her face to his so he could look her in the eye.
"I do not ever want to find you in that position again. If I ever catch you putting your safety at risk again, I will personally make sure you can't sit down for a month. Is that understood?" He said sternly and meaning every word.
Alice nodded. "Yes, Sir."
Dom suddenly realized how young she looks. "How old are you Alice? Don't even think about lying to me."
Alice gulped and looked down feeling guilty. She knows telling him the truth will more than likely get her in even more trouble. But does she dare lie to him?