Six Sentence Sunday
“You earned a punishment, my little elf. Since it is your first, it will be across my knee so you can remain close and know you are safe.” He was now sitting on the chair in the corner of the room, my body abruptly draped across his lap.
“W-what are you going to do to me?” My voice was high-pitched as I craned my neck around to look for his eyes - I had come to rely on his expressions to regulate my own.
“I am exacting your punishment as we have already agreed upon.”