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the doormat. She bit her bottom lip and bowed her head, too fearful and ashamed to look her husband in the eye. But his boots thudded closer and he was soon hovering above.
    Edwin lifted Rhiannon’s chin up, forcing her to meet his eyes. “I haven’t even begun your punishment yet. Why so many tears now?”
    A loud sob escaped past Rhiannon’s lips and her whole body trembled. Edwin’s eyes were cold, strictly business. She wanted to retract the cruel mumbled words and the mocking faces she’d made yesterday. She wanted to beg his forgiveness and feel him hold her tenderly in his arms.
    “Edwin, I’m so sorry. I owe you everything and I’ve been treating you so poorly lately. I feel horrible that I’ve behaved this way.” Rhiannon pulled her chin away and bowed her head while her shoulders heaved under a fresh wave of tears.
    “Are you trying to get out of your punishment, Rhiannon?”
    She looked up quickly, her crying ceased at once. “No! I swear it! I know I deserve whatever punishment you choose to give me.”
    For the first time all morning, Edwin’s eyes softened. He cupped Rhiannon’s face, kissing her cheeks and smoothing her hair behind her ears. “Let’s get this spanking over with then, so we may move on with our day.”
    Rhiannon blinked back the hot moisture in her eyes and nodded. “All right,” she said in a voice so low even Edwin barely heard it.
    Edwin kissed her again before leading her over his lap on the tall chair. Her feet dangled freely for once, and he didn’t even pin her arms this time. She vowed that she would remain as still as possible for this punishment.
    He rested a hand on her bottom, then commenced drawing light circles over both her cheeks. “I wish I didn’t have to punish you right now, lass,” he said, “but you were very disrespectful to me. You know that when you behave in such a way, a spanking is sure to follow. Even when we are in Strellia, I will not hesitate to punish you for such behavior.”
    “I know, Edwin,” she said through another sob. “I’m so sorry.”
    “I know you are,” he replied, still drawing circles with his hand, “and I want you to take this punishment without fighting me like you usually do. Understood?”
    “Yes, Edwin,” she said, wanting the whole ordeal to be over with as soon as possible. She just wanted to feel him cradling her in his arms and kissing the top of her head.
    “Good,” he said, and delivered a sound smack across her bottom in the next moment. He alternated cheeks, spanking with vigor and not pausing between slaps.
    Rhiannon’s bottom was stinging something fierce, but she kept her legs and arms as still as possible while Edwin continued the punishment. She panicked when he began to spank her upper thighs, fearing that she would yield to the pain and begin a struggle against him.
    “Spread your thighs,” he commanded. Rhiannon complied, though it was utterly humiliating. Her sex was now on full view and Edwin continued to slap her thighs, paying particular interest to her inner thighs closest to her womanly folds.
    Despite the pain, she ached for him to touch her there, tenderly or roughly—it didn’t matter. There was a burning ache between her thighs that sought release. She knew that her lips were probably swollen and gleaming with moisture, betraying her arousal even as he continued to spank her bottom hard.
    At some point, Rhiannon noticed Edwin had begun pausing between the slaps, caressing her bottom and upper thighs in between lighter spanks. It was sensual and she understood that the pain was now over, but that didn’t necessarily mean the punishment was. She wondered if she would be forced to spread her bottom cheeks apart so that Edwin could thrust a finger into her bottom hole.
    “Spread your thighs even wider apart,” he commanded. Rhiannon opened her legs as much as she could and was pushed farther over Edwin’s lap.
    Finally, his fingers reached her moist folds, stroking them gently