Mai the Brat

Nikkita never thought of himself as attracted to brats. Usually, he didn’t care. A woman was a woman. They were all the same at the end of the day. They too had desires. Some just needed more encouragement than others. Mai wasn’t one of those women.

The Russian man looked at his phone. Heh. Looked like it was time to go back. Nikkita turned and headed home.

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“I’m home!” Nikkita called as he walked through the front door. The Russian man didn’t expect much. He made his way to the living room. Mai sat on the couch, glaring at him.

“Where have you been?” she asked. Her voice sounded so cold. Nikkita flashed her a goofy grin.

“Just out running some errands,” he said.

“Errands?” Mai hissed.

“Uh-huh. But I got you these,” Nikkita said. He held out the flowers. His wife raised an eyebrow. She didn’t look impressed. The Russian man tried to hide his excitement. His plan was working.

“What?” Mai asked. A gleam was in his eyes.

“Someone is being a naughty girl,” he said. His wife lifted her chin.

“No, I haven’t!” she snapped. Nikkita took a step forward.

“Yes, you have,” he said.

“No, I have not!” his wife shouted with her arms folded across her chest. Her husband walked closer. Mai sat up straighter. She narrowed her eyes at him. Nikkita stood waiting. What was going to be the next move?

“Stand up,” he commanded.

“No,” Mai said. So they were going to play this game, huh? Nikkita wasn’t going to back down. Mai stared up at him, frowning.

“Stand up,” he said again.

“No,” his wife said. He reached out and grabbed her by the wrist. Mai tried to pull back but he wouldn’t let go.

“Let go!” she snapped. Nikkita smiled at her as he let her struggle. This game had to be timed just right. Did she know that they were playing? Right now, it was too early to tell. She wasn’t fighting him as hard. This could be an act or she could be gearing up to fight back. The man leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Not a gentle kiss either. He gave her a passionate kiss. Mai froze. She didn’t whether to push him off or kiss him back. Nikkita waited patiently.

Finally, Mai kissed him back. He pulled her into his arms. The man lay down on top of her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth. His wife didn’t try to fight back. Nikkita was the one in control now.

He pulled away. The man sat up, panting. Mai stared at him with big eyes.

“What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Her husband had a hungry grin on his face.

“You’ve been very bratty lately,” he said. “I’m going to have to discipline you.” Mai pretended not to know what he was talking about.

“What the hell?” she asked again. She couldn’t hate the sparking hunger in her eyes. Nikkita smirked as he flipped her over onto her stomach. He pulled her closer to him and gave her a hard whack on her ass. She howled in pain and pleasure. Nikkita broke into a huge grin. He gave her another whack on the ass.

“Are you enjoying this, you little brat?” he asked. Whack! Mai howled in pain and pleasure again. Her nails dug into the stuffy old couch. Her husband licked his lips.

“Heh. Of course you would, you spoiled little brat,” he said. Mai tried to look up, but he pushed her head forward.

“No, no,” the Russian man said. “Keep your eyes forward.” The Japanese woman didn’t respond. Good, she was learning. Nikkita brought his hand down onto her ass two more times.

Whack! Whack!

“Hit me again!” Mai shouted.

“Say please,” Nikkita ordered her. His wife turned her head, but he forced it back down. Mai was able to see him out of the corner of her eye.

“What?” she asked. He pressed her face deeper into the couch.

“Say it,” he said with a forced smile on his face. It took all of his self-control not to act on his impulse right away. This was a game, after all. Everything had to be timed just right. Nikkita fought to keep his hand down until he got what he wanted. Mai shut her eyes and clenched her teeth.

“Please!” she shouted. Nikkita raised his eyebrow.

“Please what?” he asked. He raised his hand up into the air.

“Please… Spank me again!” Mai shouted.

“Do you love me spanking you like this?” Nikkita asked.

“Yes!” she shouted. “Please? Please? Please?!” Her husband broke into laughter.

“How could I say no to angel a good little brat?” he asked. His hand connected with her ass three more times.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!

Nikkita sat back and took a breath. He looked down at his handy work. Mai’s ass looked so red.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked. His wife lay underneath him, panting. A little smirk spread across her face.

“Is that all you got?” she asked. Nikkita laughed and smirked back at her.

“You are such a spoiled brat!” he said. Mai laughed as he playfully slapped her on the cheeks. This was only the beginning of the brat taming portion of their wedding anniversary.