Saucy Sketch Sunday #109 (Patreon)

She bent him over, tracing the curve of his buttocks with her hand. He shivered at her touch, both craving and dreading the pain to come.

"Stay still and take it like a good boy," she told him. Even though she stood just out of eyesight, he could hear the smile in her voice. "You should be grateful that I am taking on the trouble of disciplining you."

"Yes, Ma'am," he replied humbly. "Thank you, Ma'am." Hands gripping the padded leather tightly, he hunched over and braced himself for the blow.

When it came, it did not disappoint.