"Oooh, dear, it'll be okay," Ecclesia promises. She pauses the spanking and gently rubs Rodrigo's bottom. "We're almost done. Be strong, okay?"

Ecclesia rubs his bottom for another quiet moment, trying to ease the sting. Then she raises her hand and continues Rodrigo's punishment. One to the left cheek, one to the right, and one to the center. Her technique is very methodical: consistent and predictable.

Rodrigo began sobbing more as the pain resumed! "Sob...oww...m-my bum bum...c-can't we...owwie..stop?" he sobbed, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Ecclesia swallows at Rodrigo's request. But she doesn't respond; she just keeps swatting his rear. She knows that if she stops spanking him this time, then next time she'll also stop early. And if she does that, she's failing to do Rodrigo right. In silence, Ecclesia finishes the spanking, stopping at the 20th smack to his rear.

Rodrigo's bottom is now a solid pink, as she can tell by the pink skin where the underwear ends.

"It's over now, dear," Ecclesia says, rubbing his back. She helps him so that he's sitting on her lap, and she wraps her arms around him in a hug.

The boy still cried as he hugged her back.

"Aww, it's okay. Everything's forgiven," Ecclesia says, giving him a kiss on the forehead. She then wipes away some of the tears on his face. The hand rubbing his back moves lower to his bottom, and her hand is encased in a golden warm light. It's a healing magic that washes over his bottom, soothing the sting.

"T...thanks, E-Ecclesia..." Rodrigo said, calming down a bit as he was healed.

Ecclesia smiles brightly. "You're welcome. I don't think your punishment needs to go past the spanking, right? At least not for something as silly as not cleaning your room." If it was something more serious, like putting himself in danger, Ecclesia likely wouldn't be inclined to heal his bottom afterwards.

They sit there for a bit. Ecclesia is happy to rub his back and have him on her lap. But then she remembers that she only has a few hours today. "Soo, what vibe game—er, video game, do you want to play?"

"What kinda game you like? Fighting, sport, RPG?" he asked.

Ecclesia tilts her head. She doesn't really like the idea of a fighting game. She's had enough of blood and violence. "Um, the one with the animals. With the racoon that gives you a tent." She likes that one because everyone in the world is very friendly, and the scenery is very nice.

"Well, okay then." Rodrigo nodded, as he got the game ready.