She squeaked and whirled about to face Jack, a look of injured pride on her face as her hands went to her bottom as if to protect it from further harm. “You… spanked me!”
Jack nodded. “That I did.”
“Why?”
Jack shrugged. “Came to me out of the blue. Besides, I had to do something besides just let you torment me freely.”
Chastity’s posture hadn’t changed. “That wasn’t very nice,” she whimpered, pouting a bit.
“Well, then I guess we’ll call it square for all the times you’ve teased and tormented me so far,” Jack said.
Chastity stuck her tongue out at him. “You know you liked it,” she said. “No point in denying it.”
Jack chuckled a bit. “Okay, so call this my way of leveling the playing field.”
Chastity scoffed at him. “I fail to see how spanking me levels the playing field,” she pointed out.
“I do, too, but it works, so I’m going to stick with it. Could be fun.”