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She was small, dainty even. She didn’t stand a chance against a man like me. I was so much bigger and stronger, and in that moment, she realized it too. I loomed over her and stood directly behind her, not caring that she could probably feel how hard my cock was for her through her jeans.
“Nikolaos!” she yipped, but I grabbed the back of her neck and lifted her roughly up against me so she could feel exactly how much her fear was turning me on.
I didn’t care that she was scared. It fucking made my cock harder.
“You and I are going to discuss what happens to bad girls who get in trouble with the law, and when we’re done, you’re going to thank me properly for saving you from rotting in prison with that pretty little mouth,” I warned her, and she visibly shivered right in front of me like a fucking cat in heat.
It was absolutely delightful.
With the back of her neck firmly in my fist, I reached around her waist with my other arm and undid the button of her jeans. Without a word, I yanked her zipper down and then her pants came next. I didn’t care that her panties went down with her jeans.
I just wanted her ass fully bare for what came next.
Clenching my jaw, I pushed her back over the couch and pinned her in place. She struggled, but I easily subdued her. It was too easy, even. Almost like she knew what was coming and tentatively accepted it, which was absolutely fucking delicious.
With one hand, I unbuckled my belt and ripped it out of my slacks firmly enough for the strap to cut through the air and make such a delicious sound that she jumped a little bit.
She was nervous.
She fucking should be.
I folded the belt over in my fist, letting it hang by my side before I finally took one look down and nearly came right there in my pants like a young man who’d found his father’s porn stash and just seen tits for the first time in his life.
Her ass was fucking incredible. So fucking bitable and perfect. Shaped like an upside-down heart, her curves were full in all the right places. Right at the cusp of her lower back, she had these two little dimples that begged to be licked and kissed and utterly fucking worshipped.
I traced my fingers around one and then the other, making her tremble before me.
My power over her was fucking incredible. Like a fucking drug that was surging through my veins, an addictive euphoria that I knew I’d never be able to get enough of no matter how many times I had her.
And I would have her.
Again and again, with her screaming my name in surrender each and every night…
“You know what’s going to happen next, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“You know you deserve it too,” I continued.
“I know,” she wailed. “But I’ve never…”
My cock was so hard that it ached, and my balls felt like they were about to burst. With my pelvis pressed against the side of her hip, there was no way she wouldn’t feel it either.
I grinned. The thought of her knowing pleased me.
I didn’t give her any warning before I whipped the belt across her naughty flesh. The gasp of air that burst free from her lips was fucking music to my ears, and the flinch that followed was absolutely perfect, but what I really loved was watching the white line from the belt rise on her flesh. Then it turned a rosy pink, and then a brilliant red as the welt from my strap marked her skin.
I didn’t waste any time. I whipped her a second time, and she cried out. I watched the resulting welt rise with just as much enthusiasm, and then I painted her ass with a third and a fourth and a fifth before she tried to reach back and block the belt.
Easily, I redirected the belt in midair so that I didn’t strike her fingers. I wanted her ass sore, but I didn’t really want to hurt her.
This was all about teaching her a lesson and that was it.
I grabbed her wrists, one after the other, and pinned them safely behind her back before I renewed her belting with much more fervor than before.
I didn’t stop until every inch of her ass was bright red and welted and there were pretty tears streaming down her cheeks as she begged me for forgiveness.
Honestly, every moment of that belting was perfect.
