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“Do you think I was just idly threatening you with a trip over my knee?” he asked, his tone dark and entirely too seductive. He stood back up, still fully clothed and the dichotomy between us felt erotic.
His fingers traced across my collarbone up to my chin. He lifted my face, forcing me to gaze up at him. I felt so small beside him and I bit my lip and shook my head.
“No, sir,” I replied, heated desire racing through me as I uttered the words he was looking for. I wanted to close my eyes, to hide from his probing gaze, but he didn’t let me. Instead, he just kept watching me. Assessing me.
I could feel my nipples hardening with longing, could feel myself growing wetter. I felt needy. I wanted him to make me come.
But I also knew that he’d only grant me release when he wanted to. Not a moment before and that only sought to turn me on even further.
“Come then, up to the bedroom with you,” he said softly, his voice gentle.
“Yes, sir,” I replied, and he pressed lightly on my hip, urging me forward. Completely naked, I turned and walked up the stairs, more than aware that Bane was likely admiring my naked ass from behind.
I liked how that felt.
I continued down the hallway to his bedroom, our bedroom, ensuring that I swayed my hips from side to side more so than usual. I heard him groan in appreciation and I grinned.
Once inside, I turned and waited for him to make the next move.
He strode into the room and sat down on the bed, looking back at me expectantly. I went to him and he spread his legs a bit, pulling me in close between them. I shivered against his heat and waited for what he would do next.
“Outside this house, you’re my partner and I give you permission to wear whatever you like. You don’t have to wear the clothes I gave you anymore. You’ve proven that you are far stronger than that. You can buy whatever you like and use my resources however you wish but inside these walls, you’re mine. If I want you naked, you’ll be naked. If I want to spank you, your little bottom will be red and sore. If I want to fuck you, you’ll spread your thighs and beg me for it,” Bane said, his voice deep with his own arousal.
I shuddered. At that moment, I was completely his and I adored it all. I wanted to be bare for him. I wanted him to spank me, to punish me as he saw fit, to fuck me hard and make me come. He was everything I wanted and more and I was so incredibly thankful that he’d found me so long ago in the square, looking for work.
“I also want you to know that I’m not spanking you for something you’ve done, but simply because I want to. Because I think you need it. Do you understand, little girl?” he asked, stroking his fingers along the side of my hip. His touch was heavenly, and I almost lost myself in it, before I remembered that he asked me a question.
“Yes, sir,” I murmured, pressing my fingers against my thighs as I tried to steady myself. Bane’s hands gripped the sides of my hips, his touch sure as he helped to stabilize me.
“Why am I going to spank you?” he asked, and I felt myself become even wetter than before.
“Because you want to. Because I’m yours, sir,” I replied, shivering with need as I stood naked before him. He reached for me then and I knew that soon, my backside was going to be sore and burning, but my pussy clenched tightly with desire at the thought.
Gently, he guided me over his thigh. My breasts pressed into the blanket beneath me and I spread my fingers out wide, nervous but excited at the same time. I turned my head, laid my cheek on the soft cloth, and waited.
His fingers grazed over my naked cheeks, his touch gentle and teasing but it only seemed to make me even more aware of the fact that I was about to be punished over his knees. My pussy clenched tightly, and I could feel even more of my wetness trickling onto my inner thighs. I wondered if he could see it.
Almost as if he knew what I was thinking, he guided my thighs with his fingers to open wider. His touch slid along my wetness and I cried out.
“Already soaking wet for me,” he said, and I shook with desire.
My core simmered with arousal. My heart beat heavy in my chest and I began to grow exceedingly warm. I knew I was turned on, but I hadn’t expected it to be this intense.
My legs quivered with need and then his palm settled on my bare backside. His broad hand almost covered one side of my ass and I squirmed nervously as I waited for the first slap. He squeezed my cheek roughly and I stilled, knowing that was what he expected of me.
I took a deep breath then, reveling in the simmering desire that threatened to consume me. I closed my eyes then and his palm left my skin. I lifted my ass in the air, just a little bit as I waited for him to begin my punishment.
His palm cracked down hard on the lower curve of my ass. The sound of it echoed throughout the room and I cried out with trepidation. The sting of the slap didn’t hit me until he’d spanked me a second time. With a whimper, I struggled over his lap, but a firm hand descended onto my hip, holding me in place. His hold was strong and no matter what I did, I knew that I wasn’t going to escape it. He was going to spank me because he wanted to, and I was going to take it all.
He thrashed me slowly, each strike a deep thud that radiated throughout my body. It hurt at first, quite a bit and I struggled to take each one, but soon, the pain twisted into something different. Something far more pleasurable. My core throbbed with need. My skin buzzed with electricity.
And then he spanked me harder and that painful pleasure began to grow stronger. My back arched, wanting to take his discipline even more than before. My ass burned as he punished me, each smack harsher than the last. He left no spot unpunished, ensuring that even the backs of my thighs bore his mark.
It burned and I struggled to take it all. But I did. For him.
I struggled over his thighs, wiggling my ass back and forth and still he spanked me. I moaned and then he paused.
“Spread your thighs,” he demanded, and I obeyed. I spread my legs wider for him and his fingers ventured between my legs, discovering my shameful secret.
