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He didn’t listen.

He only paddled me even more firmly, focusing on the backs of my thighs until I couldn’t manage to string together the words to plead for mercy. He curled his arm under my hips and arched my bottom even higher, using the hard wooden paddle to thoroughly punish the place where my cheeks met my thighs and I couldn’t keep myself together.

I squeezed my eyes shut and my body tensed around the heavy plug inside me. I tried not to cry, but even I knew that it would be inevitable. I whimpered, and the paddle continued to fall. I blubbered one apology after the next and he started to scold me.

“You don’t get to run from me, little kitten. You’re mine to protect and you’re mine to punish when you need it,” he said darkly.

His words were what broke me.

“Yes, sir,” I wept. “I’m sorry. Please.”

My breath hitched and I hid my face in the blankets, but it didn’t matter. Within seconds, the very first tear dripped down my right cheek and another followed on the other side. After that, they coursed down my face like a waterfall.

All the tension that had gathered inside me from being followed and taken earlier today came out as I sobbed. It was as though a dam of emotion had burst forth and this punishment had released it all. The paddle continued to brand my backside, although the pace of it had started to slow. Each smack was hard and thorough, ensuring I felt the terrible bite deep down into my core.

By the time it ended, I laid limply over his thighs. He quickly gathered me in his arms, surrounding me in the safety of his warmth and safety. He swiftly pressed my head to his shoulder and cupped my face with his hand.

My body curled instinctually into his. He didn’t demand anything of me. He simply held me, and I listened to the soothing sounds of his heart beating against my ear and I sighed. My tears continued in silence, but they began to slow until I sniffled against him and closed my eyes. I felt exhausted and light all at the same time.

The paddling had been hard. I hadn’t expected anything less. What was unexpected though was the sheer freedom that came with it. My fear from the events of the day had been wiped away. My guilt had all but disappeared. The shock that had come when I’d learned my true identity had faded away too. It was as if he had taken the weight of the world from my shoulders. My breathing started to normalize, but he still didn’t force me away.

He held me and my heart beat for him. Only him.

There was no protecting myself from a man like him. I should have known it from the moment he’d jumped up onto that stage that he would capture my heart and never let it go. I’d fought it every step of the way, but I could no longer deny it now.

Sitting there in his lap, there was so much more between us than just a master and his pet.

“I love you, sir,” I whispered.

His arms tightened around me even more firmly.

“I love you too, kitten,” he murmured. Gently, he pressed his lips to the top of my head and kissed it. “I’ve loved you since the moment I met you.”

Chapter 11

Chloe

It could have been hours later. I had no idea. Time had no meaning as we sat there together. The warm buzzing sensation of pure joy tingled just beneath my skin and when he finally cleared his throat, I lifted my head and gazed back at him.

“It’s time for me to put you to bed,” he said softly. “A well-punished kitten sleeps in her cage for the night until her master decides she can join him in his bed.”

My pussy pulsed hard. I slid my legs against each other and came to the mortifying conclusion that I was wet. Not just wet; I wa

s so soaked that it was dripping down my thighs. There was no doubt in my mind that there would be a wet spot on his lap because of it. I couldn’t stop myself from blushing and if he noticed it, he didn’t say a word. I was grateful for that. I didn’t know why my body was reacting like this, but there was nothing I could do to make it stop.

The thought of being caged was remarkably unsettling, but my body throbbed with arousal all the same.

He lifted me up in his arms and strode over to a door in the corner of his bedroom. I hadn’t noticed it before. He slid a skeleton key into the handle and unlocked it, revealing a small but cozy room. There were a number of plush couches as well as a fancy cherry wood armoire. The floor was covered in a multitude of soft pillows that I wanted to stretch out on, but that wasn’t what captured my attention.

In the corner was an oversized metal crate. The bottom was lined with thick memory foam padding and there were a few pillows inside. There was enough room for me to lie down and stretch out. It looked tall enough for me to comfortably sit up as well. He placed me down and lightly traced his fingers up and down my back.

“Climb into your cage, kitten. You will rest inside your cage for me. I have some work to finish while you sleep. After I finish up, I’ll come and bring you to bed with me,” he said softly.

“My tail, sir?” I asked.

“Your bad girl tail is to remain in your naughty little bottom until I decide to remove it,” he directed, and my flush deepened as my sore asshole tightened around the large plug. “Now get down on your knees and crawl inside. I will secure the door for you, kitten.”

He held my hand as I dropped to one knee and then the next. I whimpered quietly as I leaned forward on my hands and started to crawl into the cage. Once I was completely inside, I sat on the side of my hip and watched as he locked the door behind me.

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