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She couldn’t see it, but she could hear the grin in his voice. “N-no.” How could she demand he spank her harder? It would be humiliating, especially after complaining about punishment spankings. She shifted again.

“Too much, baby?” he asked.

“No,” she snarled. The spanking continued,flappity, flappity, flap, flap, flap.This was intolerable.

“Max!” she snapped. A harder smack landed; now that was more like it.

“Pardon me?”

“I mean, Sir!”

“Good girl.”Flap, flap, flap… the spanking was back to gentle patting again. Oh, this had to stop.

“Spank me properly!” she suddenly yelled. “Sir!” she added. He stopped spanking altogether.

“You don’t think this is a proper spanking?” he asked cheerfully.

Oooh, she wanted to scream. Perhaps she should?

“No, you bugger, this is play, spank me harder, you bastard!”

His hand landed with the force of a paddle and she gasped at the impact.

“You don’t speak to your Dom that way, EVER! Not to your head of household because like it or not, that’s what I am—in charge! Do you agree it is my right to punish you as my sub?”

She gasped as fiery spanks rained down upon her backside thick and fast, not giving her any time to process the pain between blows.

“Yes, Sir!” she cried, her heart full of love, eyes full of tears of joy. Oh yes, this was punishment and she knew deep in her heart that she needed it.

She was squirming now for an altogether different reason. Her hind-end scalded, she sought to avoid his scorching spanks. As he increased the tempo his leg slid across hers to hold her steady. He imparted justice as she had requested, with punishment in mind.

She gave up struggling and fully submitted to his authority, merely weeping quietly until he stopped. His hand rested on her chastened rump as he waited patiently for her to regain her equilibrium.

“I am so sorry,” she finally whimpered. He shifted her upright and held her on his lap. She snuggled into his shoulder.

“I know you are, baby. As soon as we’re settled back into our own place again, I am drawing up a set of rules. We can discuss the merits of each one together, all right?” He kissed her forehead.

“Mmm, yes.” She sniffled.

“Kneel,” he commanded, dropping his legs so she could slide off him. “Present.”

She twisted about and stuck her bottom up high in the air, switching to the ‘present’ position, with her forehead pressed to the floor, arms outstretched in front, knees spaced shoulder-width apart, bottom raised. The delicious sensation of his cool palm caressing the furnace of her spanked cheeks, fingers sliding over the furrow between her buttocks, over her puckered rosebud, down into the silken furrow of her slippery cleft, caused her to shiver with delight.

“Daddy’s gonna take your red, hot bottom now.”

Those words spoken in his deepest, sternest rumble sent a flood of liquid lust directly to her pussy, causing him to chuckle wickedly.

“No need for lube, baby, your own juices will ease my way.”

She moaned at his words, knowing it to be true. This was her deep, dark secret, she loved anal.

“Oooh, Sir,” she cooed as his fingers dipped into forbidden territory—except it wasn’t forbidden, not between the two of them.

Chapter 10

“I’m full to bursting! That was a fabulous meal, thanks ever so, Grandma.” Josie stretched out an arm to touch her grandmother’s hand.

“Yeah, it was a delicious lunch, thanks, Nicky,” Max added, “although you kinda had me worried there for a moment when you announced you had spotted dick for dessert!”

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