He shook his head. “If it happened often, then you apparently did not learn your lesson well.”

 

“Maybe, my lord, I just learned that I enjoyed a spanking from time to time.”

 

The king tilted his head. He reached out and took hold of her hips. His fingers were coarse like her gloves, but warm. It made her tingle, but she stood firm as he held her.“There is no one else here to spank you now,” he said. “You may just have to behave.”

 

“I’m naked, my lord. I can barely behave when fully clothed. Is there no one that can spank me when I need it … or want...