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It throbbed, as if it was answering him.
“What’s going to happen, sir?”
He didn’t answer. He strode over to me and took my upper arm gently in his grasp. He walked me across the penthouse, not caring that it was dark outside, the lights were all on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows exposed me to anyone that happened to be looking. He ignored all of it and marched me down the hall to our bedroom.
I was awash with shame. My face burned with it.
He sat down on the bed and suddenly I was before him. His thighs pressed against the outside of my legs.
He was looking straight at my pussy.
Looking would have been terrible all on its own.
He reached out and touched me and that was so much worse.
He slid his fingers back and forth between my wet folds, letting me know that he knew that I was aroused.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this wet, little girl,” he mused, and I practically wailed with shame. He drew his knuckles back a bit, dragging them back and forth on top of my clit. I tried to keep standing, but the burning need between my legs was like a raging wildfire that refused to be contained.
My hips bucked and a moan escaped me, exposing me more thoroughly than I had ever been in my life.
“It’s time for your spanking, little girl,” he said firmly. He pulled his hand from between my legs, taking my hand and pulling me over his knee. He used his thigh to angle my bottom up. With the other, he pinned my legs in place. I could hardly move an inch and that knowledge made the panic inside me swell anew.
To make things even worse, he wiped his fingers across the flesh of my ass. They were wet with my own arousal.
My pussy clenched tight.
His palm settled on my backside, warm and comforting and terrifying all at the same time. The first time he’d punished me, I’d been bent over his desk. This felt different. So much more intimate. Much heavier and so incredibly domestic. With my waist nestled against him, I could feel the hard line of his cock. Feeling his arousal was a whole different thing than just seeing it.
He was going to enjoy all of this, even the parts that I wasn’t.
It made my heart and pussy pulse at the same time.
I closed my eyes, the small swell of panic billowing out into a tidal wave.
He squeezed my bottom hard and released it, repeating the motion on the other side. I squealed at the harsh sting, knowing there was still so much to come.
“I’m only going to use my hand to spank you today, my love. It’s going to hurt. You’re going to cry and when it’s over, I’m going to punish you in a very different way so that I never have to repeat this lesson ever again.”
“How?” My panicked arousal made my voice quiver, and I closed my eyes, mortified.
“After I’ve spanked your bottom bright red, you’re going to bend over the bed for me so that I can fuck that pretty little virgin asshole. That’s going to hurt too, but you’re going to take it because you were a bad little girl, and you need to be punished.”
“Please. Not in my bottom, sir,” I begged.
He used his hand to spread my bottom open and I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut and trying to pretend like he wasn’t looking but it was useless.
“In your bottom, little girl,” he answered firmly.
“I can’t… You can’t mean… there…” I stammered.
“Do you want to know one other thing?” he asked.
“What’s that, sir?” I asked shakily.
“You’re going to come with my cock deep in your bottom. Long and hard enough to make you scream for me,” he warned.
My cry of fearful arousal was very real. I knew Jon by now. I knew that what he said was going to happen whether I liked it or not. Worst of all, I knew that a part of me would like it, the part that enjoyed shameful punishments and made me come harder than I ever had in my life.
