<div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/088604f7d9cfcdbadce818c078e8e266/tumblr_mqgk0etFtT1rr1bwco1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Tanya<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>Paul<br/><hr/><br/>Tanya hoped Cindy wouldn't mind, but she thought this was the only logical way to get out of this situation. Being this close to Paul, who looked so much like her Master, was odd. It always had been odd. They were nearly identical, and yet they were so incredibly different. The way he smiled at her and looked gently at the cuts made her want to just curl up against him and feel safe. Loved. She knew that he didn't feel that way about her, nor she him, but it was a tempting prospect all the same.<br/><br/>Following him to the bathroom, she let him pour antiseptic over her cuts. Most would flinch or hiss at the sting, but she gave no indication that she'd even felt it. Her pain tolerance had been quite good when she met Austin, but by now, it was incredibly high. It took a lot of pain for her to be bothered...and at first it had even turned her on. It still could, but her mind was confused about everything currently.<br/><br/>When he said that he would punish her, she sighed in relief.<br/><br/>"Thank you, Sir."<br/><br/>Following him gladly, she found herself pulled onto her stomach over his knees, with her head laying on the couch. He wasted no time controlling her arm and getting into the spanking. Gasping as the first slap landed, she writhed a bit and began breathing harder. His warm and firm hand felt wonderful on her ass, and she found herself growing quite wet. Every spank sent a thrill up her spine, and she noticed how Paul made sure it felt good for the woman. And it worked. She was becoming very aroused, and she moaned softly to show this. Her firm and full pale ass was tinged slightly pink from even the first few slaps, and it would only become more so.