Ken welcomed the feelings that were rising inside. His palm was tingling, in anticipation of spanking his brat, turning those bottom cheeks dark crimson; that feeling of guiding, and yes even scolding, his brat. These were the feelings that he reveled in.
Ken would welcome the feelings that came after the discipline, also. He would comfort Jess. He would assure his brat that he wasn't angry. Ken would remind Jess that he didn't enjoy causing his brat pain; although, he did enjoy the caring and dominance that defined his role of top.
They would have to wait until tonight, until they were safely at home. Here at the construction site, Jess was the boss. At home, Jess gratefully relinquished that burden, while Ken gloried in it.
Ken would welcome the feelings that came after the discipline, also. He would comfort Jess. He would assure his brat that he wasn't angry. Ken would remind Jess that he didn't enjoy causing his brat pain; although, he did enjoy the caring and dominance that defined his role of top.
They would have to wait until tonight, until they were safely at home. Here at the construction site, Jess was the boss. At home, Jess gratefully relinquished that burden, while Ken gloried in it.
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