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A smooth cool object brushed across her skin and she stiffened. With a groan, she realized it was the paddle. Sniffing her tears back, she tried to calm herself, knowing the worst part of her spanking was yet to come.

“Now it’s really time for the punishment to begin, naughty girl.”

The paddle cracked down on the left side of her ass and the sting was instantaneous. He didn’t start slow, but spanked her quickly and the pain became overwhelming. The moment the implement fell on her vulnerable cheeks, she knew she was being really chastised. Tears streamed down her face, yet the paddle was unrelenting.

She forgot everything except her naked bottom and why she was getting spanked. It seemed as though the entire rest of the world faded away and she let go. Eliot was in control and she couldn’t change a thing. She sobbed as her body relented to his dominance, taking each swat of the paddle to heart. He loved her enough in order to teach her and she loved him even more for it. Submitting to him completely, she accepted her punishment.

“I’m so sorry, sir. I promise I won’t ever do something so stupid again,” she wept out loud, feeling truly sorry for what she had done.

The paddle spanked the tops of her upper thighs and she wept harder.

“Arch your back, little girl, so that I can finish your punishment. You’re going to learn to never make such a reckless decision again.”

She complied and did her best to obey his wishes. Eliot thoroughly punished her sit spots five times on each side and she yelped loudly at the sting. By the end, she was openly sobbing and lying slack over his lap. As soon as he was finished, he threw the paddle aside. His palm spanked her a dozen times on each side, thoroughly bringing home his message. Blubbering apologies, she wailed as he gathered her up in his arms.

“Such a good girl; you took that so well,” he said softly, hugging her close. She felt safe and well-loved in his arms. Her bottom hot and truly punished, she whimpered slightly as she sat on his thigh. His hands stroked up and down her back as her cries quieted. She’d done it. She’d survived her punishment. Curling into his warmth, her sobs began to lessen and she moaned as her fingers moved to touch her scalded bottom cheeks. He held her close, before pressing his lips to hers and then to her wet, tear-streaked cheeks. He kissed her tears away and she smiled a little as his lips tickled the tip of her nose.

“That hurt,” she pouted.

“It was supposed to. You were a bad girl.”

“I’m so sorry, sir. I promise never to do something like that again. Will you forgive me?” she asked, feeling a bit insecure and entirely vulnerable. He nodded and took her chin in his hand, his strong, confident gaze holding her steady.

“Yes. You are forgiven, my pretty one. Whenever you receive a true punishment from me, like what you just experienced, I will always forgive you. I promise.”

“Good. I am truly sorry and that paddle sure drove that message home.”

“I’ll hold onto this wooden paddle then, so that it will remind you to behave whenever you’re with me. I’m happy to hear that you learned your lesson though. I much prefer reddening those bottom cheeks of yours to arouse you, rather than to punish you. Come, lie down on the bed and I’ll massage some lotion onto those sore globes.”

Giggling, she crawled onto the bed and pressed her body into the soft quilt. She looked back as he grabbed a bottle on the bedside table and she grinned when he smiled back at her. Things felt perfect. The moment the cool lotion drizzled across her skin, she moaned. His fingers gripped her flesh and then relaxed, causing her arousal to quickly moisten her folds. Her clit throbbed in response to his touch. Passion rose within her like a tidal wave, fierce and wild like never before. Having just been punished like a naughty little girl, her passion surprised her, coming on stronger than ever. She could practically feel her wetness dripping down her legs.

Helplessly, she whimpered with desire and rolled her hips. His thumbs dipped into the cleft of her bottom, dragging down to caress the skin of her inner thighs. She blushed when she felt him glide across her arousal. He would know exactly how turned on she was.

His digits continued to explore her skin as he rubbed the lotion in further. She lifted her hips and his hand cupped her pussy. She groaned at this mark of ownership, feeling even more of her honey pool between her secret folds.

His thumb grazed over her clit and her body reacted almost violently with her lust. She arched into him and mewled with happiness as he continued. Circling her throbbing bud, he grasped her hips and lifted her up into the air. With this change in position, she knew he had better access to every part of her body and most important, her needy slit. She pressed back toward him and squealed with delight as he pushed a finger into her entrance. When he touched her clit again, spreading her juices across her folds, she keened with her desire.

He wound his arm around her hip, reaching around to pinch her pulsing bud as he entered her with two fingers from behind. Overwhelmed with his delicious dominance, she gave in to her desires and let her passion run free. She thrived on his control, craved her bottom to be reddened by his hand, needed his touch to set her body on fire. She wanted it all.

The coil within her tightened to impossible levels and all at once, her orgasm crashed over her. Caught in the riptide of her release, there was no escape. Captured completely, her lust caused every muscle in her body to tense and quiver. She could barely even breathe after the intensity of her passion. It took what felt like hours for her body to calm again, feverishly hot with her need.

Aching for him, she wanted more.

Looking back, she begged with her eyes. He let go of her and she turned toward him. She placed her hands on his hips and gazed upward, seeking permission to free his cock. She had the sudden urge to take his shaft into her mouth and she hoped he would allow her. She wanted to worship him and please him as he had her.

He nodded and she cried out with desire.

She unclasped his belt and slowly unthreaded the buckle. Grasping the leather, she moved it out of the way and unbuttoned his slacks. She grabbed the waistband and pushed them down over his hips, revealing dark navy cotton boxers. Licking her lips, she hesitantly looked up and his smile gave her confidence. Gently, she pulled his underwear down his thighs and his enormous cock bobbed into her view.

Her mouth watered as she looked at the bulbous head of his shaft. Tentatively she reached for it and twirled her fingers around his massive length. Every time she saw his cock, she wondered how it fit inside her. Her tongue peeked out between her lips and she leaned forward, running it up and down the ridges of his shaft. He tasted musky and manly, and she craved more.

With increasing confidence, she took his entire head in her mouth and sighed around it. Twirling her tongue around him, she worshipped his cock. Enjoying every second, she sighed when his fingers threaded through her hair. He was gentle for a long moment, but then his hands fisted tightly in her long locks. She whimpered as he pulled, but groaned when his hips pumped into her lips. No longer in control, she yielded as he pressed his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Struggling to breathe, her eyes watered slightly before she began to get her bearings. Pulling out a little, she gasped for breath while sucking the head of his member. She felt him stiffen and she grabbed onto his thighs for support.

He pumped into her mouth harder, faster and her arousal pooled between her thighs. She knew she was making him feel as good as he’d made her and she loved every second of it. His muscles twitched under her fingertips and his hands tightened even more at the back of her head. Pain prickled at the base of her scalp and she whimpered with both hurt and lust.

He stilled deep in her throat and she moaned around his cock. His seed spurted within her, hot and thick on the back of her tongue. Sucking hard, she swallowed every drop, loving the bittersweet taste of her man.

After he was finished, he gently lifted her up and kissed her cheek.

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