“Sophia. Please go and get your hair brush.” I was angry, but I didn’t let it show in my voice. Sophia had gotten yet another ticket, and she was one point away from losing her license.
Sophia raised her head to protest my decision. She opened her mouth, but when she saw the resolve in my eyes, she clamped it shut. She shook her pretty head and stormed out of the room. Moments later, Sophia returned with the brush clenched in her hand.
I motioned for her to follow me to the bedroom. Sophia fell in behind me, quiet and dejected.
“Close the door behind you,” I said, sitting down on the bed.
The door thudded closed, and the latch caught. “Thank you, Sophia.” I smiled up at my girlfriend, a willowy brunette, who was pretty even when she scowled. “Take off your skirt, please.”
Sophia’s face flamed, but she she did as she was told and dropped her skirt to the floor. It was amazing that she could be embarrassed so easily, even after five years of living together.
“Step forward.” Sophia shuffled forward until she was standing inches away from my knees. I admired her strong legs as I tugged her panties down below her knees. Sophia was deliciously brown-skinned – a Dominican girl with thick black hair above and below. I blew lightly on her stomach and stroked the lips of her pussy with my fingers.
“It’s Valentine’s Day, Sophia.” I smiled up at her. “So punishment for your ticket will be somewhat different.” I put my hands on her naked hips and gently turned my girlfriend around. “I want you to go to your corner. Raise the brush to shoulder height and wait.”
Sophia looked back over her shoulder. “Wait?”
I prodded my girlfriend in the small of her back to propel her forward. I love my girl’s narrow waist and full hips. And I love the round globes of her ass. Let’s face it: I love everything about this girl, from her sinfully black hair to the soles of her perfect feet.
“Yes, my pet. Nose in the corner, brush shoulder-high and wait.”
I watched her beautiful butt cheeks twitch, a rolling come-fuck-me kind of movement that drove me crazy with lust. Soon, those cheeks – instead of being a very light-brown – would be a very bright red. But first, I wanted to enjoy the sight of her naked ass as she trembled in the corner, waiting for the impact of her Valentine’s Day spanking.