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“I suggest you lose the attitude or sprained ankle or no, you will find yourself over my knee!”
“Excuse me,Grandpa, but we are not in a domestic discipline relationship. I am only a sub in the bedroom!”
“Like hell you are, where has that idea suddenly come from? I am your dominant wherever you are and you are my sub anywhere!”
She was so incensed that she tugged the cushion he’d tucked behind her back and launched it at his head.
“Thank you, darlin’,” he drawled in an irritatingly exaggerated manner.
“What for?” she asked, genuinely confused.
“D’you know, I am pleased at this petulant attitude you are giving me because I have been itching to spank the living daylights out of you ever since I rescued you but until now you hadn’t given me a good enough reason to.” He padded toward her holding the cushion. She squealed and flapped her hands ineffectually but due to her ankle she couldn’t move away.
“No, Max, my ankle, you might hurt me!” she cried as he reached her side.
“I’m a doctor, remember? I won’t damage you. I know what I’m doing, both as a doctor and as a dominant.” He lifted her from her seat and deposited her carefully over his lap, making certain her ankle was supported with the cushion as her legs stretched out behind her the length of the sofa. “Now I’m setting some ground rules. Firstly, I’m in charge. Iamthe boss of you.” He landed a heavy slap to her bottom. “Secondly, you will always leave me a note before taking off like you did yesterday.” He spanked her twice more. “Remember, girl, Iamthe boss of you!” He spanked her again before he eased her joggers down, baring her pink, already flushed buttocks. With a grunt of satisfaction he landed a flurry of spanks that had her shifting her hips and squealing.
“No fair, it wasn’t me who left the water running!”
“I am certain it wasn’t me either, but one of us left the faucet on. However, since you seem certain that it wasn’t you, I am not spanking you for anything other than going off with your invisible friend without telling me where you were! I am also spanking out the attitude you’ve had ever since I collected you from that dirt track.” He thwacked her thighs and was rewarded by her squeal of fury. “I don’t want you going off-road onto mountain tracks unless I am with you. D’you understand, little girl?”
She bucked as his hand caught the underside of her bottom.
“Thisisn’thow it’s supposed to be!” she wailed.
He spanked a while longer, then ran his palm over her reddened cheeks. “What d’you mean by that, baby?” he asked quietly.
“I’m only a submissive in thebedroom,” she wept crossly.
He gave a long, drawn out sigh. “Listen, you never told me that was how you saw us. I’m a Dom through and through. I don’t do part time. That’s for couples who only play at BDSM. I told you that I wanted to actually live the lifestyle. I’m gonna be your Daddy twenty-four/seven, baby, whether you like it or not.” His hand drifted south, his fingers dipping into her silken wet sheath. Hell, she was made for him; he’d never known a girl get so drenched after he’d spanked her. She was submissive all right; she just didn’t want to face the fact.
“I don’t want the same lifestyle my grandparents have,” she confessed sulkily.
He chuckled. He must have spoken his thoughts aloud—either that or the weird telepathy thing they had going had kicked in. “We live differently from them; for instance, does your grandma kneel to your grandpa?”
“N-no.”
“Does Grandpa tie Grandma to a St. Andrew’s Cross and flog her ass until she comes so hard she screams?”
“I hope not.” She giggled.
“Does he tie Grandma to a spanking bench and spank her butt crimson before he fucks her naughty tush?”
She moaned.
He was getting to her. He pinched her clit and frigged her. She was drenched. “Well?”
“No, of course not, but please stop talking about my grandparents in that disrespectful way. You’re putting horrible pictures into my head!”
“Okay, answer me this then. Who’s the boss of you?”
She churned her fanny, giving a long, drawn out sigh. “I guess that’d be you, Sir,” she finally answered.
“Damn right and don’t you forget it!”
He withdrew his hand and began to spank her harder. She ground her pelvis against his thigh. She was utterly turned on.
“You are not to come, Josie, d’you hear me?Bad girls don’t get to come!” His palm continued to crack down, bouncing off her scalding orbs with relentless cadence.
