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had just met the man and here I was forced over his knee with my bare bottom provocatively thrust up in to the air being spanked like a naughty schoolgirl.  Shifting uneasily in his lap I tried to conceal my contradictory feelings.  Julian had meant to correct me, not to turn me on.  He would no doubt find me strange to experience sexual need when he disciplined.
    The door of my bedroom opened.  Looking up from my subservient position over Julian’s knee I could see it was Roman.
    “Did you get him?” Julian demanded.
    “Yes, he’s gone.  He is the third man we have prevented claiming her.  We will need to be more alert.  There are more coming, I can feel it.  I sensed one of them was the Saliean hybrid abducting women in Peachum.  He is trying to establish a psychic bond with Amanda.  She must be protected at all costs.”
    There was a murmur of agreement from Julian.
    Roman grinned down at me. 
    “How was your first spanking, Amanda?” he asked.
    “Sore,” I said with an indignant voice.  “You have no right to do this to me...  ”
    “It is for your own good, baby girl,” he told me with warning authority.
    “I have explained the danger and folly of a Trian female trying to protect herself from a Trian warrior,” Julian informed him.
    “Good.  Perhaps her punishment will convince her to listen to us.  Do you think she is converting just as I suspected?” he asked his brother.
    “I will need to give her a thorough examination but she feels warm over my knee.  It is the first sign.  The fact the challengers are knocking on her door and our own attraction to her is another blatant sign.  We can smell the conversion.  It forces us in to action.”
    “It was never this hard to claim a woman back on Trianon.  These games and deceptions we have to play.  I hate it.  If we hadn’t been invaded by the Sailiean Alliance we..."
    “We would have still had our world and our women but we would never have known the joy of human women and the hybrids they have produced by joining with us.”  Julian smoothed his palm over my sore bare bottom.  “They are beautiful, wild and stubborn creatures yet so tameable and brought to mastery quickly if handled correctly.  Look at Hadyn and Katrina, you and Elise, your late wife.”
    “Yes, I would not have met Elise.  But she is gone now and I must find another.”
    Roman bent down in front of us and reached out to smooth his palm over my sore red buttocks.  I gasped at the feeling of coolness against the heat lifting from my bottom.  “You are going to have to get used to the feeling of a man’s hand striking your bare bottom.  It is the way we Trian men discipline our females and keep them safe.” He smoothed his palm across the full swell of both cheeks and then down to the backs of my thighs.
    “Nice and warm but your spanking has f inished yet,” Roman informed me with amusement, bringing his palm down across the backs of my tender thighs hard.  I howled when he repeated the action six times.  My body writhed and bucked down on Julian’s legs.  To my horror the intense pain made me soaking wet between my thighs.  The humiliation of both my spanking and by arousal was too much to bear and I began to sob like a baby.
    “I have been so worried about you, Amanda we both have.  You are very lucky I am not taking my belt to your bare bottom, sweet girl.  You are going to have to get used to the fact that I am in charge now.  Trian females must be governed in their protection and disciplined should they dare to question it.  It is a male’s right to protect and discipline his female mate.”
    “I am not your mate,” I yelped feeling another blow to the middle of my buttocks .  Roman’s spanking was harder.  Julian had clearly been lenient.  I grit my teeth.
    “No, she is right on that score,” Julian said darkly.  My spanking stopped abruptly.  I could feel trouble brewing in the sudden silence between the men.  I glanced up