Naughty thing didn't understand and heed my warning, so now I'll be shoving you into the corner and spanking you with my kitchen utensil. Every so often I push you deeper in the corner or pull your hair back so you can look at me, head lifted as I speak to you. With every whapping noise you grow more intensely sore, but know you must take it, or else I'll add more for your protestations. You WILL behave for me next time, and th constant smacking against your bare ass will remind you of that.