“I’d spank that ass!” Robert says with a smug grin.
Anna nearly blows her top – not at all in a good way. “What the hell? I’m serious...”
“Oh I’m very serious too. I’d grab that red hair of yours and pull your face to mine. You’d want to kiss me but I wouldn’t let you, instead, I’d sit down and pull you right over my knees. Then I’d hike up that little skirt of yours and paint your ass as red as your hair… I’d love it: having you sigh and pant as I smacked those tight little buns. I’d love to take you down a peg or two.”
Anna is left speechless. It seems Robert didn’t even need to execute the spanking and just the notion of it had the desired effect. He was in control of the room, just the way he liked it. As everyone sat in stunned silence Robert let his gaze pass to Melanie. His mood seemed to soften as he said, “As for Melanie, the sweetest treat of all. If she’d only surrender one pleasure to me, I’d have to pick…” |