"Babe, we have to go!" AJ called to her boyfriend, Dean Ambrose, who was still in the bedroom getting dressed. "I'm coming! You woke me up at five! Sometimes I hate you. "Dean answered,walking in to the living room. AJ looked at hm sharply and said," Dean Ambrose! I am your Dom. You do not speak to me like that! I am afraid you just earned yourself 10 swats with the belt and a one week grounding. Give me your phone. " Dean started to cry but got his phone out of his back pocket and gave it to AJ. She cut it off and hugged him. "You know I am only doing this because I love you right? ", AJ asked. "Yes mam. " Dean responded. She pulled away and said," Good. Go into the bedroom. "
Dean nodded and went into the bedroom, AJ following close behind. When he got into the bedroom, he got the belt from the dresser and stripped, bending over the bed. AJ smiled at the sight, glad she didn't have to force him to do anything and have him earn extra spanks. "Love you baby. " AJ told him, before picking up the belt and spanking him once. Dean grunted and AJ rubbed his back. Smack. He started to cry softly. Smack. Smack. Dean's crying became more louder and he reached back to stop the belt. AJ grabbed his hand and put it back in his original position. "Dean, you just earned yourself 5 more . "She continued until she got to 15. He was crying hard by the end. She gently pulled him into her embrace. Stroking his hair while he cried. He eventually calmed down and AJ placed him on the bed. "You know that you can't talk to me like that. It hurts me to punish you like this , Dean. "Dean nodded and AJ kissed him. Dean smiled up at his dominatrix, his lover. Yeah, sometimes Love Bites.