Page 81 of Heist

Austin blinked her eyes up at him. “They get spanked, Master Lance.”

“That’s right so stand up and prepare to be punished.”

Patrick helped her stand while Lance positioned a chair in the center of the stage.

“You’re going to bend over this chair and grip the sides with your hands. If you let go of the chair, you get extra.”

“Yes, Master Lance,” she said as she obediently took her position.

Patrick felt a twinge of jealousy as Lance took his place behind Austin. Since he wouldn’t be able to spank and hold a mic at the same time, Patrick narrated the scene for the audience as he watched Lance lift her dress.

“No panties,” Lance commented. “I approve.”

The audience chuckled.

“Since this is punishment,” Patrick began, “there will not be any warm-up.”

The audience oohed and ahhed and some shook their heads in pity for poor Austin’s bottom.

“Since you’re new to being a house submissive,” Lance said for Austin’s benefit, “We’re going to limit this to twenty hard smacks with my paddle.”

“Thank you, Master Lance,” Austin said, lifting her head so the crowd could hear. She was playing her role well.

When the first swat landed, Patrick felt his cock grow hard as her cheek went from pale to rosy in a matter of seconds. Austin cried out, and Patrick nearly forgot to finish narrating the scene as he looked on. Near the end, Lance leaned in and spoke in Austin’s ear. She frantically nodded.

“A common technique to make sure a submissive keeps their mind on why they’re being punished is to make them count their swats out loud and give the something to say. That could be requiring them to thank you or repeating a phrase about their infraction and how they will do better in the future.”

When Patrick finished addressing the audience, Lance brought the paddle down on Austin’s red bottom. She cried out but managed to whimper, “One, thank you, Master Lance.”

This continued through the final five swats. When the spanking was done, Lance took the mic from Patrick. “Now, I’m a mean bastard, so I’m not allowing Austin to rub the sting out of her bottom. I want her to feel it for as long as possible so she’s going to face the back curtain with her hands on her head until the next portion of the demo.”

Austin obediently turned to face the curtain and Patrick tucked her dress up so it wouldn’t cover the results of her punishment.

Patrick and Lance took a few minutes to discuss spanking and take some questions from the audience. When they were done, Patrick called Austin back to the front of the stage.

“Austin, how do you feel after that?”

She blushed but leaned into the mic. “Horny, Master Patrick.”

Patrick gave her a mock scowl and shook his head. “How about remorseful for being a disrespectful sub?”

Austin grinned. “Oh yes, that too. Master Lance spanks hard,” she said, reaching back to rub her bottom.

“How do you feel about the fact that punishment makes you horny?”

Austin dropped her hand and said, “I think I’ve come to terms with the fact that’s part of my sexuality so there’s no need to be ashamed of it.”

Patrick lifted her chin, so she was looking him in the eye. “Very good girl I know that was vulnerable for you. I think you deserve a reward.”

Her eyes clouded with lust and Patrick hated that this was as far as he could take it tonight. He handed the microphone to Lance, who would take over narrating the scene for the sensual spanking Patrick was about to give.

“Across my lap, sweet sub,” Patrick said, taking her wrist and helping her over.

He caressed Austin’s warm ass and she sank further into his lap, relaxing for him.

“Good girl,” he crooned. “Let’s see how wet we can make you.” With gentle movements, he pushed her legs apart and cupped her between her thighs. “Soaked already,” he murmured. “Did Master Lance make you horny, baby girl?”

Austin nodded. “Yes, Master Patrick.”

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