In the dimly lit room, the stern man clad in nothing but a pair of black briefs stood behind the naked and bound Scarlett. Her heart raced with a mix of fear and excitement as she felt his warm breath on her neck. Suddenly, the room filled with the sound of a firm hand swatting her plump bottom. Tears welled up in her eyes but she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill coursing through her veins. The man's rough grip on her hair pulled her head back, exposing her vulnerable neck to him.
"Do you want me to continue?" he growled lowly, his tone laced with both punishment and desire.
"Yes, please," she whimpered, her voice quivering.
He spanked her harder, the slaps echoing around the room. Each one stung more than the last, but she didn't dare make a sound or try to escape.
