Kinktober Day Twenty-Seven

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Spanking

"I still want to see that ass red."

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Hey my loves here I am again <3

I hope you guys enjoy this one!

I love you and take care <3

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Sevika’s boots thudded across the floor as she strode in, the door slamming shut behind her. She didn’t waste time shedding her coat, eyes already locked on you. Her metal hand flexed, steam hissing from the joints.

“Strip,” she ordered, voice low and rough. “Knees. Now.”

She watched you scramble to obey, satisfaction curling through her chest. When you were bare and kneeling, she stepped close, tilting your chin up with two fingers.

“You’ve been good today,” she said, almost a growl. “But I still want to see that ass red. Over the couch. Hands behind your back.”

Sevika followed as you moved, palming the curve of your ass once before landing the first hard slap. The crack echoed. She didn’t pause, another, then another, each one measured and firm, heat blooming under her palm.

“Count,” she told you, voice steady. “And thank me. I want to hear every single one.”

Her flesh hand kept a steady rhythm while her metal fingers pressed between your shoulder blades, pinning you in place. She leaned in close, breath hot against your ear.

“Ten more. Then you’re going to thank me with that mouth.”

Another sharp smack landed, and Sevika’s lips curved into a dark smile. “Start counting.”