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Logically, I should take the easy way out, and maybe if I was in a better mood then I would have. Unfortunately, I was in a piss poor mood, so I lashed out at him. Would I regret this sooner than later? Probably, but fuck it.
Sighing disappointedly with a shake of his head, he softened his face briefly before it hardened darkly, making me feel the instant chill of regret. Before I could spew my halfhearted apology, Stepan grabbed my hair by the base of my ponytail, forcing me onto my hands and knees.
With a firm pull, he forced me to look up at him. "Since I'm feeling a little generous, I'll let you pick where you'll get punished. Over my knee or the bench? If you don't answer then I'll pick and you won't be getting any orgasms tonight. Now, apologize and pick."
Clenching my thighs, I rubbed them together in response to the growing ache between my legs. Swallowing my pride, I let my eyes soften with my apology, "I'm sorry for snapping at you Daddy… I want to be punished over your knee." God, it humiliated me to pick like that, yet I got so wet from making the choice.
Stepan made his way over to the couch in the living room, dragging me behind him until he was comfortable on the couch. Then he laid me across his knee and locked me down with a leg thrown over the back of my thighs. "Take my belt off, malenkaya."
His grip on my hair wasn't firm like earlier, allowing me enough room to whip my head back at him. "What? But I'm over your knee." A soft worry rang in my voice as I looked up at him with wide eyes and a slight pout.
Chuckling deeply and darkly, he brought his free hand down onto my bottom, making me flinch with a sharp gasp. A small whimper left me despite biting my bottom lip when I felt his hard grip on my ass cheek. "Oh little tigress, I only gave you a glimpse of where you will be punished, not how you will be punished. No, you have no choice in that matter."
The temptation to spite him bit at my tongue with my teeth, but he had played me; I had to accept that. But by God, the urge to glare at him, hiss a string of curses at him, and maybe flip him the bird for extra effect was so fucking tempting.
"Unless you rather the paddle." That threat got my hands moving faster than I could think.
With half my body locked down by his leg, I had to twist my upper half at an odd angle to maneuver my hands enough with the bit of space I created. The bratty side of me tempted my fingers to be slow in undoing his buckle and slipping it off, but one look at his disapproving gaze meant he knew what went on in my little head. So, I behaved and made it quick, shivering at the sound of the leather rubbing against the fabric of his pants when I pulled it loose and placed the belt into his waiting hand.
"Why am I punishing you, malenkaya?" He asked in a stern voice as he released my hair and moved the same hand to my nape to hold me down firmly after repositioning my body.
Stubbornly, I chewed at my bottom lip for a moment to swallow my pride yet again. "Because I cussed at you and didn't listen the first time when you were being nice to me." I mumbled with a hung head, letting my eyes mindlessly follow the lines on the wooden floor.
"I'm not punishing you for being upset, just how you reacted and chose to act out because of it. Talking and communicating your feelings and emotions isn't easy for you. I understand that, but that doesn't make it an excuse for you to misbehave when I give you the right options. Understand?" His voice softened enough to where I could feel his care for me touch my soul.
"Yes, sir. I'm sorry. Please, punish me." I deserved it, and I'd take it as I should.
"Sixteen, you know what you have to do, little tigress." He said, pulling my leggings and panties down to bare my bubbly bottom to him.
"Yes, Daddy, count each one." Or risk more than needed.
The sound of the leather slicing the air was the only warning my ears got before the bite came, right on my sit spot—the area where my thighs met my ass cheeks. "Fuck!" I squealed from the sudden pain, unprepared for how hard he came down on me. "One!"
It didn't ease up from there. Sixteen wasn't a lot compared to what I usually got on a near-daily basis, but I guess he won't take it easy on me because it was less. Every snap of the leather against my burning cheeks made my eyes burn with my tears while my throat scratched from my yelps. "Daddy it hurts, stop, please." My plea won't be heeded, but I had to get it out of my system.
He wouldn't stop just because I begged; I could beg all I wanted and mean it, and he wouldn't stop. We wanted it that way though, as twisted as it was, I got off on fighting him, begging him to be denied, to be forced by him. If anything ever got too much, he would stop instantly if I used our safeword, which I've only ever had to use once when we were testing my limits. The moment the word 'fire' left my lips, his whole demeanor changed, and everything ended instantly.
Stepan knew my limits at this point, and I trusted him with my safety. He never gave me more than I could handle, even if it sometimes seemed outrageous. The sixty lashes I'd gotten nights prior paled compared to the measly sixteen currently; even though the count was greater, he didn't go as hard, unlike now, making the whole thing more than bearable.
Pausing, he rubbed and groped at my sore ass, shushing me soothingly while massaging the back of my head with his strong fingers. "You're doing so well malen'kaya tigritsa, so well, we're almost done, just five more, you can take it. Daddy's good girl can take it." This was a break for me to pull myself together for the last bit and change my mind if needed.
Relaxing my body, I gripped his legs to brace myself, flinching and yelping when the hit came. More tears spilled from my eyes, joining the small puddle on the floor. Well, only four more, I could take it. I've handled worse, taken worse; four more lashes won't kill me or break me.
God, I can feel the welts without actually reaching back and touching them.
The clatter of his belt, along with the feeling of his leg lifting off of me, brought a sense of relief to me. A shiver crossed my body at the feeling of the cold air hitting my bare legs when Stepan pulled my leggings off entirely.
Confused, I looked up at him, only to have him hook his finger into the loop of the collar and pull me fully into his lap by it. "Take my cock out and sit on it." He commanded before letting go of the collar to grab the hem of my top and lift it off my body, leaving me in my bra that didn't stay on much longer after my top was disposed of randomly somewhere.
Glancing down, I quickly undid his pants and pulled his thick member out. With my legs on either side of him, I lowered myself down and nestled him between my soaked folds, grinding against his full length with a soft moan, coating him in my juices before sinking myself down on him fully. Struggling to hold my orgasm back with ragged breaths, I gripped at his shoulders tightly as I let my eyes flutter shut.
"Good girl, good to see you finally learned your lesson about Daddy owning your orgasms." His praise and proud smile went straight down my spine to my aching walls, causing me to tighten around him. "You can come, malenkaya, you were such a good girl taking your lashes, so good and amazing, you made me so proud."
I didn't even need to move for additional stimulation to orgasm. Being fully seated on him like this, having his girthy cock split me open with how aroused I'd gotten from the spanking, was more than enough to give me an orgasm.
Shuddering, I tightened my arms around his neck and pressed myself tightly against him, burying my face into the crook of his neck to inhale his scent as my orgasm took its course.
He embraced me in return, holding me close with a hand tangled into the back of my hair while his other hand slowly rubbed my back. "Good girl, come for me. Use Daddy's cock to come all you want, you deserve it for taking your punishment so well." He whispered huskily in my ear, making me shiver with renewed excitement. "But," he chuckled softly, pulling my head back to look at his smirking face, "We're going to talk about everything. Alright? Otherwise, I won't fill your greedy little pussy or mouth tonight."
