To her surprise he then pulled her down over his lap, the girl making a small yelp as she dropped onto her arms on the floor with her rear raised up over him. She then looked to him with wonder as he held her down by the back with one hand, his expression being of forced determination as he was staring at her butt with a small blush on his face. He knew what he wanted to do, or at least what he felt he should do as per her request, however this was his first time he would be doing such a thing to anyone, especially to a beautiful girl he had known all his life.

“Daniel…” Triska breathed out as she tried to keep calm about what he was doing, or rather about to do to her. He glanced to her then to her rear which she kept raised up a bit over his lap.

‘Ok, you can do this, don’t feel intimidated, she’s not your sister, she’s… she’s…’

He slowly rested his other hand on her rear, with Triska holding in her gasp as the boy gently and slowly caressed her left cheek. Daniel had obviously felt her grinding against him earlier in her attempt to seduce him, but this was the first time he actually got a good feel of the girl’s butt, or any girl’s butt for that matter. He was surprised that it felt very soft and gentle, rather than being made of steel as he had always figured her body to be as strong as. Without even realizing it he cupped her cheek and squeezed it lightly, causing a small gasp to escape Triska’s mouth. Hearing it he blinked and quickly glanced to see the girl staring at him with wide eyes and a blush on her face, her breathing slow and ragged as she was quivering slightly from being handled by him. For the first time ever she appeared completely helpless to him, which was good because he figured if any other guy ever touched her like this the poor soul would lose his hand and probably his life.

‘She really is beautiful, even more so than I noticed before. I can’t believe this is the same girl who used to be one of the best fighters we had in our village, the same girl who was always right in front of me.’

“Daniel…” Triska shuddered as she felt the boy holding her rear like that, her heart fluttering as she tried to keep her breathing steady. She closed her eyes as she relished the feeling of him holding her butt and caressing it.

‘Wow, he’s actually… with me… ok, I don’t care if this is as far as we go, just don’t stop what you’re doing, Daniel.’

Daniel looked down to what he was cupping then to Triska as he held her back down with one hand still, the girl making no effort to break away from him at all.

‘Alright, don’t back down now, she’s dropped all her defenses for you, she wants this. I have to try, and, who knows… maybe this will be… maybe this will feel…’

He paused then raised his hand into the air, with Triska’s eyes widening as he was poised to spank her. Her hands gripped the blanket on the floor as she tensed up, her eyes darting from Daniel’s hand to his face then back to the hand again.

‘Oh my god… he’s… he’s really going to… he’s going to-’

Before she could finish that thought Daniel slapped her rear hard, the sound echoing out slightly as the girl jumped with a loud yelp. She was looking straight ahead with a deep blush on her face, her breathing racing now along with her heart as she felt the sensation rippling through her behind. She trembled a bit before she felt Daniel spank her again, the girl yelping loudly before slapping a hand over her mouth. Looking back to him she saw a determined expression on his face as he pushed her back down onto the floor.

“You’re not done yet,” he said in a commanding tone, his voice doing very well to hide that he was struggling to remain calm while his heart rate had increased as well. Triska shakily shook her head then looked down while gripping the blanket tightly.

“I’m sorry, Daniel,” she pleaded softly. Daniel spanked her again, the girl trying to keep her voice in as she felt the hit. It wasn’t really painful as much as it was shocking to her, the girl finding herself loving the sensation of him disciplining her. Daniel watched her quiver while her rear wiggled a bit, a small whine escaping her mouth as she let him do as he wished. He looked at where he had slapped her, where it was so soft and delicate, and raised his hand up again. After a few quiet, steady breaths he glanced to see Triska peeking back at him from where she was, her eyes watching him intently while she was breathing heavily.

‘She’s watching you, you have to be forceful now, don’t go easy on her. She wants to be punished, she wants to be taught a lesson, give her what she wants.’

“Bad girl,” he scolded before he slapped her again, with Triska yelping and squirming around on his lap.

“Y-Yes… I am…” Triska breathed out as she felt her heart beating so fast that she feared it would pop out of her chest. Again she felt him spanking her rear, then again, and again, each time coming swiftly as she struggled to keep her voice in. Small gasps and yelps managed to get out though, her face turning redder and redder with each hit as her mind was racing.

Daniel spanked her again and again, watching as the girl took each and every hit obediently. She didn’t try to stop him, she didn’t try to get away; she was actually letting him discipline her. He couldn’t lie, the feeling of her butt against his hand did feel good, as well as the sensation that he was in control of her. It was almost too surreal to believe, he actually had the fiery Triska Raylight bent over his lap receiving a spanking like this, certainly something he never imagined doing to her before.

Hanging onto the edge of the driver’s seat of the caravan Alyssa was listening with a careful ear while Squeak and Specca were watching her from by the campfire. The witch heard a soft clapping sound again and again, along with Triska’s voice that was starting to become more broken up.

“I’m sorry, Daniel… ugh! I’m sorry, please… ung! I’m sorry!” Triska cried out. Alyssa raised an eyebrow as she slowly leaned closer to the entryway of the cabin, questioning what she was hearing.

“I expect you to be a good girl from now on, understand?” Daniel ordered, his voice wavering a bit from being firm and pronounced to slightly nervous for a moment.

“Yes, I’ll be good- ungh! I’ll be good, I swear- nngh! I’m sorry!” Triska pleaded between grunts and gasps.