Dressed in a crop top and cheeky shorts that don't cover much, I'm about to leave the bedroom when Sir enters.

He pulls me onto his lap on the bed, playfully spanking me as our dog rushes in, whining for us to start our walk. I burst into laughter at the chaos.

Once released, I ask Sir why he spanked me.

Smirking, he replies, "So everyone on our walk can see your red cheeks and know you're a naughty girl."

Smiling, I grab the leash, ready to head out the door and embrace the curious glances we'll surely encounter.