No wonder why she was so nervous trying to cook. If she was completely unsuited for her job at the police station, she was even more unsuited as a cook and housekeeper. Knowing that he’d see this right away made her practically panic.
She was so aroused by the time she went over his lap that she was nearly orgasmic the moment he laid on that first smack. She was glad he didn’t let up, or massage her bottom even the least little bit. Just one hard smack after another kept the pain high enough so she wouldn’t spontaneously get off. She’d be so embarrassed if she did.
When her master was finally finished, he set her on her feet and spoke to her calmly. “Go get the broom. And don’t you dare crawl over that broken glass. I’ll get started in the kitchen.”
For the first time since she’d been i
