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“Ouch!” I squirmed with the jarring discomfort.
“I’ll have to break you in again,” Reggie observed. “I’m surprised Will didn’t leave you before now, you fractious little tart.”
With a quick jerk, Reggie withdrew his fingers, an act I resented. Once he initially penetrated my rear, I was reminded that I did enjoy such attention. I was clamoring for sexual release, though it would have surprised me if Reggie allowed me any kind of sexual satisfaction.
I heard the sharp sound of the latex ripped from his hand. With the glove tossed to the floor, he turned his focus to a more immediate requirement, as he began an earnest and vibrant spanking with his bare hand.
I was astonished.
Yet, I didn’t have time to think about this very intimate chastisement. Each smack was hard, an instantaneous heat rising on my bottom. He was ruthless, as ruthless as he’d been with the leather paddle. I heard each smack as it vibrated through me and the air around us. I wondered if the driver heard as well as saw my plight. The very idea traversing the streets of the city while my bottom was getting royally spanked was a stunning thought in itself. Reggie’s hand covered my backside everywhere, with my ass cheeks swaying lewdly at his feet. They were raised high above my head, which made Reggie’s job all the more easy.
He laid several swats against my upper thighs, as ruthless as ones against my fleshier cheeks. I howled – it burned like hell. Others smacks landing on the side of my ass were equally painful. Everywhere my rear was not covered with a natural cushion hurt the most, and he knew it.
“Ouch! Please!” I wailed. I wasn’t proud at all anymore. I know the driver must have heard me. I was livid, enraged, this hurt so bad.
“Hush!” Reggie answered me harshly.
Though I didn’t stop my protests. “Enough please!” I tried once more.
But Reggie was adamant. My poor bottom must have been scarlet. It felt like a flame had been lit in me that would never go out.
When he paused for a moment, I knew he wasn’t done. He was moving around behind me. I heard a quick discernible snap of something.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Hush,” Reggie replied. “Keep your head down, or I’ll start over.
I felt something at my bottom and realized he now held a thin instrument in his hand. If I was to guess, it was some kind of baton, a small cane of sorts. Whatever, it was reed-like, thin, and likely designed to make a vicious kind of cut on my ass.
“Oh, no please don’t, I’m not ready for this, not yet,” I pleaded. There were tears in my eyes as I imagined the kind of sensation that this horrid thing would create.
“Since when does a submissive rule the master?” Reggie reminded me. “You’re behaving very badly, especially for a woman who asked for this.”
The first cut whisked through the air and landed in the center of my already punished cheeks.
“Yeeeeawwww!”
“You’re too soft,” he said.
Another cut landed on my bottom and I could swear it was right over the top of the first one.
“Please no more!” I begged him. I wiggled my rear trying to get away. I even thought of just bolting from the submissive pose, but that would be violating my agreement with him. Verbal protests certainly shouldn’t count, though I imagine even then I was treading on thin ice. I’d protested enough.
“You’ll take another six,” he announced. “That’s two more than I initially intended. . . . just because you’re behaving so badly.”
Reggie emphasized his point applying two cuts, one right after another, above and below the first ones.
“Ouch!” I howled, but there was neither time or words to frame my protest. At least I was half way through.
The swish was terrible, the cut worse yet. My burning bottom could hardly take more.
“I hate this!” I roared, as I waited for the final three.
“Good,” Reggie replied. The sixth cut landed low. I sobbed, hoping for compassion, though I should have been smart enough to know it would never be forthcoming. The last two cuts I relinquished myself. My fate sealed, I had no choice. My own free will. I asked for this!
The seventh and eighth cuts were over quickly. I’m not sure it was a signal of some empathy from Reggie that they were softer than the others; but I willingly took them without protest.
Done, I collapsed completely.
