This is PART 10 OUT OF 62. I suggest reading the previous parts first. Part 9 will be linked on the comments. Enjoy :)

Skylar

The sun was shining and it felt warm on my face. The spring time air was swirling around me bringing me the sweet scents. The collar wasn’t bad it defiantly could be worse. My hand rose to my neck. Zander was very careful when securing the collar. The way his fingers brushed against my neck…my thought stopped. There is no way I could continue that thought. Not with Master. I felt Zander’s eyes on me. Crap he can read minds.

“This is a beautiful garden. I haven’t seen a garden in many years.” My hand was now grazing the many flowers we walked by.

“As long as you behave I will bring you out here” he said smiling.

My eyes brightened as a tree came into view. I looked at Master and then took off running towards it. It felt good to run because I wanted to, not because I needed to. I’m going to beat him to the tree! I look back to see how far he is behind me but he’s gone. Before I could worry I end up running smack dab into his chest. I start to fall backwards but Zander grabbed my wrist.

“Skylar that was very naughty. Kneel. Now” he growled. Obediently I fell to my knees. My body began to shake from fear. Stupid always forgetting.

“Good girl. I’m going to teach you a new position, then you will be punished. Understand pet?”

“Yes Master” I said softly.

“Spread your legs further apart” he used his foot to nudge my knees. “ Lean forward, hands in front of you palms facing down. Your hips should be like this.” He roughly grabbed my hips and positioned them the way he wanted. “Your head should still be down. When I tell you to bow, this is what I expect”

“Yes Master” I could hear him circling around me. He stopped behind me. I could feel the warm breeze on my backside. My skirt had betrayed me, displaying my behind for all to see.

I felt him rub my butt. “You are being punished for running from me. You will receive 30 spankings. You will need to count. Loose count, and I will begin again. Any questions?”

“No Master” my voice trembled. The smacks came swift and hard. As I counted the pain subsided and turned to pleasure. By the time I reached smack number twenty-five my body was shaking and the words came out as a moan.

I felt Master’s hand lightly rubbing my ass. “You enjoyed that didn’t you? Don’t lie”

“A little Sir.” I breathed regaining my composure. His hand wandered its way down to my core. Teasingly he moved the lacy fabric to side and slid his fingers between my folds.

"Please Master. " I moaned barely able to keep myself in the position he wanted.

"Only good girls get to cum. You my dear have not been good." I whimpered in response to the removal of his fingers.

Master straightened as we heard footsteps approach. “Stay. Or that ass is mine” he growled.