Creed shook her head. "I am disappointed in you". Her precious tried to explain, but Creed cut her off. "No. It does not matter why. You went against what I told you, and for that you must be punished". Her precious shook her head, attempting to deny her fate, but Creed would have none of it and pulled her precious over her knee. Her precious' struggled harder and Creed was forced to hold her down. "If you stop struggling now, you will only get half!". Her precious whimpered and cried, but eventually accepted it and lay without protest. Creed pulled her panties down, soon followed by her skirt. Her precious cried harder. She had never been spanked by Creed before, or anyone really, but from what others said it would really hurt, and she didn't want that. Creed was not moved by her tears. Instead, she held her hand up and began spanking her. One, two, three. "Why did you do it? Why did you make me have to do this to you?". Her precious' tears and crying had gotten worse, now accompanied by loud yelps of pain every time that her hand fell on her. What by far confused her precious though was that after every three swats she could feel Creed gently massaging her stinging rump. It made some of the pain go away, even felt a little good, but not enough to cover the pain. Her precious continued crying, even once Creed was finished and was soothingly rubbing her backside. "Shh, hush precious. Mommy's taking care of you. You know I don't like spanking you if you don't enjoy it precious". Her precious nodded, her tears drying. Her bottom was...was... was, starting to feel good actually. The sensory overload from the pain and the wonderful massage she was being given... it exited her. Made her feel good. Wonderful.
Creed slowly reached down for her precious' panties to pull them up when her hand was stopped. "Um...you... you forgot the other half... mommy". Creed smiled proudly at her precious. "Szandra Ocean, I am so happy to have met you". Creed brought her hand up and continued, smiling as she did because of the now exited moans and pleasured whimpers of her former victim, now participant. Life was very good for them both right then. And it made Creed think. And her thoughts made her smile. "Have you ever been restrained little one?".