Page 37 of Nanny


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“Just like that. Do you remember your safe word?”

“Thunderstorm.”

“Good. Use it if you want me to stop, Amelia.”

“Ok.”

“You were five minutes late.” He didn’t need to explain any further, I knew what that meant. His hand made contact with my ass. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed into the room. I flinched and moaned, almost walking away from him, but his other hand was holding my hip firmly, not allowing me to escape. The pain didn’t come right away, it took a couple of seconds for the place to start stinging. It felt hot, like his handprint had burned my skin. “Too hard, kitten?”

“No, I’m ok.”

“I’m going to do it four more times.” And he did. Every time he slapped me, I made a sound that was caught between pleasure and pain. After the first two hits, I really started to feel his force, but the erotism of the entire situation made me willing to stay and take it. “And this is five. How are you feeling, Amelia?”

“I’m good.”

“And?”

“And I, umm, I’m wet.” It was the truth, and I was pretty sure he could see it.

“Such a good girl when you want to be. I can smell your arousal.” My cheeks started burning with embarrassment and Hunter saw. “Don’t be shy. It makes me hard to see how much you’ve enjoyed your punishment.”

“Are you hard?”

“Come and check.”

I turned around slowly and he leaned back in the chair, opening his arms, inviting me to feel him. I didn’t need to be asked twice. I was eager, just like the other night when I sucked him off. My hand went straight to his crotch and I cupped him through the thin material of his pants.

“So hard, Mr. Knox.”

“I always am when you’re around, kitten.”

“Do you want me to do something about it?”

“Patience. Go to the bed and lay on your back. I want your head at the end of the bed, over the edge.”

“What are you going to do with me, Mr. Knox?” All my shame was gone. I was looking at him through my lashes, almost begging for another spanking, or anything he had in store for me.

I went to the bed and let my head dangle over the edge, watching him walk into his closet and open a wardrobe. To my surprise, there were no clothes in there. I could see ropes, cuffs that matched my collar, canes, and a lot of other straps, belts, things I didn’t recognize, but I knew exactly what they were meant for.For me. Hunter wanted to tie me up and whip me with all of those things and I was just a little excited about it, but I kept my face straight, hiding all that. He came back with some harnesses in one hand and soothing that looked like a feather duster in the other.

“I’m going to tie you to my bed, Amelia.”

“Yes,” I answered with enthusiasm. “Are you going to take me, then?”

“Patience, kitten,” he repeated. “We have the whole night.” I nodded and Hunter started moving around the bed, hooking the harness to the frame and then tying up my limbs one by one, except my right hand.

“Umm, sir, aren’t you forgetting something?” I waved my free arm at him.

He came to sit next to my head, looking down at me with a serious face.

“You’re going to need that hand to rub my cock.”

I swallowed and watched him drop his pants, his erect dick dangling right above my face. I saw the contour of his massive frame outlined by red and it made me think again that Hunter Knox was a devil with blue eyes and I’d just stepped in his hell.

“Do you want me to do it now?”

He frowned and pinched my nipple, twisting it hard enough to make it painful, but not so much so I wouldn’t like it. My mouth opened but no sound came out.

“Why do I always have to repeat myself with you, Amelia? Rub. My. Cock.” The order was said through his teeth.

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