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She pitched forward when I traced the loofah along her swollen folds, and I caught her with an arm around her waist. Hesitantly, she circled her arms around my neck.

“Is this okay?” she breathed.

“Yes. You are always allowed to wrap your arms around me,” I reassured her, and she relaxed. I washed her pussy very thoroughly and she shuddered hard. When I was done, she moaned quietly with disappointment when I pulled the loofah away.

“Turn around, my sweet girl. Hands back on your head until I tell you otherwise,” I commanded.

“Yes, sir,” she said shyly.

When she turned around, I suppressed a growl of longing. Her perfect ass was still quite red and the welts from my belt were slightly raised even a few hours later. I couldn’t help myself and reached out to touch them, then pinched one lightly.

“It makes me very hard to see your bottom so thoroughly marked from my belt,” I groaned.

“Sir,” she whimpered, her voice trembling as much as her tight little body.

I took my hand away from her bottom and splayed it on top of her belly to steady her. Without any further delay because I wasn’t sure if I could keep myself from sinking all the way inside her again, I started soaping up her back. I slowly worked my way down, skipping her bottom and continuing down her legs.

“Bend over. You may put your hands on the edge for balance,” I guided.

I couldn’t keep myself from openly growling with desire that time, making her squeak nervously at the sound. For several moments, I just stood and admired the sight of her bent over, entirely on display for me and my cock hardened as I thought about the fact that all it had taken was a few words.

Fuck.

When I was finally certain that I could control myself, I moved forward. Her muscles trembled as she clenched them, but I simply returned to washing the rest of her. I was gentle as I soaped up her striped backside. She sucked in a breath. I knew she was sore and I increased the pressure just the slightest bit to remind her that I was in charge.

She didn’t protest and my balls squeezed tight.

God. She was sheer and utter perfection.

I used my hands to spread her cheeks and she cried out, quickly reaching back to stop me.

“Where did I tell you to put your hands?” I warned.

“On the edge of the tub,” she whined.

“Keep them there or you’ll find out what a spanking on that wet ass feels like,” I said firmly, and an aroused tremor spiraled down her back. Her fingers rushed back to grip the edge. Her body took a little longer to obey.

“Arch your back. I want to see how pink this tight hole still is after it was so thoroughly punished,” I demanded. I didn’t have to spank her to teach her a lesson. Her exposure would be more than enough.

She needed to get used to me looking at her like this anyway because I planned to do it often.

I grasped her sore cheeks again, but I wasn’t as gentle this time. I forcibly spread her wide open, taking my time to admire the sight of her enticingly tight hole.

I knew what it felt like to sink into it.

I couldn’t wait to do it again. I had no doubt that she would need to be reminded to obey me again, and I very much looked forward to teaching her that lesson with my cock.

My hand was covered in soap, and I used my thumb to smooth the suds over her quivering hole. I enjoyed the sight of her clenching from time to time before I slipped a finger inside it.

“Please! It hurts,” she wailed, but she didn’t take her fingers off the edge.

“You need to be nice and clean, little girl,” I chided her, and her reluctant little hole squeezed hard around my finger.

“Ohhh!” she moaned.

Her swollen pussy was practically dripping. I knew it would only take a few moments with the right pressure to make her break apart.

Not yet. I’d consider it once she was in my bed.

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