What's the Catch?
[F/ff] [domestic discipline] [spanking] [cornertime] [humiliation] Continued from: Era of Accountability There I sat in that mock living room, the grey-painted brick walls casting a cozy yet commanding shadow, the retro furniture arranged like silent witnesses to the girls’ unraveling. Jessika and Brandy stood in their assigned corner, shoulder to shoulder, fully nude with those freshly spanked bums on shameless display—glowing a vivid, unifo rm red from my hand’s deliberate work, the kind of hue that lingers like a whispered secret, a testament to the long overdue reckoning they’d endured over my lap. The skin was taut and tender, faint handprints blending into an even blush that spoke of careful, building intensity—no bruises, just that perfect, stinging reminder of accountability. I made sure they could hear every little sound: the deliberate flip of pages in the leather-bound book on my lap, a classic tome of erotic tales that seemed fitting for the moment, its aged pape...
