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"Of course you won't! You're a good girl. You don't make trouble. But even good girls need reminders sometimes, don't they?"

"I didn't-I don't-" I sniffled and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand.

"Come over here now." He put a hand on my shoulder and guided me over to the padded bench. "Lie down on your stomach."

"What are you going to do?"

"Lie down, Claire. I don't like having to repeat myself."

I stretched out on my stomach on the bench, and he cinched straps around my calves, thighs, waist, and chest, securing me to it.

"This is just so you don't try to wiggle away and mess up my aim. I do try to restrict the lashes to your buttocks."

"Lashes?"

I heard him open the cabinet, though from my angle I couldn't see what he was doing. He returned to my side and caressed my buttocks. "Five with the strap," he said.

"No! Please!" My arms were free, and I reached out to him. "Please."

"Move your arm or I risk hitting it with the strap."

I tucked my hands under my head. Of course begging would do no good, but it was all I had left.

"Ready?"

"No." I'd moved from pleading to petulance.

He chuckled. "You have some spirit."

A loud crack sounded before I realized he'd struck me, and then a searing pain spread through my buttocks.

"Ow!" It hurt even more than I'd imagined.

A second landed, worse than the first. Then a third.

"Please! Please stop!" I screeched.

The final two fell, leaving me writhing and sobbing. "All done. See? Not so bad."

I would have disagreed, but I was crying too hard to form words. My backside throbbed, every breath of air stinging. He returned the strap to the cabinet and untied me, but I couldn't move.

He crouched beside my head. "Would you like some water before we begin the bridal class?"

I nodded, fighting to get my tears under control.

"I'll get you some."

I pushed up on my elbows and watched him open one of the cupboards, which turned out to be a refrigerator. He handed me a bottle of water. I stayed in that position to drink, unwilling to attempt to sit on my tortured bottom, which earned me a laugh from the D.O.

"Never had the strap?" he asked, back to conversational.

I shook my head.

"What did your father use?"

I didn't want to talk to this man at all, much less about my childhood discipline. "The paddle, mostly. Over my clothes."

"Really? Interesting. Lenient."

"Lenient? He'd paddle me for the smallest things!"

"And look what a good daughter he raised. Still, not even lifting your skirt?"

"What? No!"

He shrugged. "You should thank him when you get home."

"Do ... I thought-do they do it on bare skin? Most of them?" I couldn't imagine my father doing such a thing.

"Usually with just the underwear. You got extra padding. Lucky you." He folded his arms and leaned against the wall, watching me drink. "You should be able to sit up."

The throbbing in my backside had faded considerably, and I sat up gingerly. "Oh," I said, noting the unexpected lack of pain.

"Most of your distress was in your head, you realize. That was a very mild punishment."

"I've ... heard stories."

He smiled. "I'm sure you have." He took the empty water bottle from me and tossed it in what I assumed was a recycling bin, then consulted his tablet. "Now, your fianc__ waived the class, but due to your arrest, your father elected to override the waiver, as I indicated. He suggested I give you the full course, and from our conversations, I think that is an excellent suggestion. He knows you well."

"I don't-Manny doesn't want it."

"Yes. You mentioned that. Repeatedly. He sounds like a young man who doesn't know what's good for him, to be frank."

"Can't I just go home?"

"Soon. This should take no more than an hour. Possibly an hour and a half if you're less cooperative."

"Can I put my clothes back on?"

"No. You'll need to be naked for this. I thought you said you've heard stories." He shook his head, clearly amused, and stood in the center of a small mat in a clear space near the middle of the trailer. "Come here."

"Why are you allowed to do these things to me when my own fianc__

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