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Securing the housefor the night gave him time to determine her punishment. Running through all the options, he realised that she needed something in order to absolve her guilt; an ordinary hand spanking usually turned her on, so that wasn’t going to cut it. Having trained as a dominant, he’d learned how to use many instruments to spank a willing bottom, and he felt confident as his mind settled on a choice. Filling two glasses of water, he carried them upstairs.
He found her sitting on the edge of their bed looking anxious.
“Tomorrow I am going to draft a temporary agreement for us to sign,” he told her.
“An agreement about what?” she asked, looking bewildered.
“Our new status. Communication is the key to a good working relationship. I want to put down the things we agreed upon in black and white. Anything you want to add or delete, we can alter before we sign.”
“Is that a legal document you’re talking about?”
“No, an agreement between us, a memorandum of intent to keep things clear,” he explained.
“Oh, did you and Penny have one for age-play?”
“We did, I should have shown it to you, sorry, I didn’t think, things have been a little hectic around here. I’ll get it out tomorrow, so you can read it,” he promised.
“Thanks.”
He eyed her up and down. “You’re still dressed. Have you been to the bathroom?” he asked.
“Yes. Shall I undress?”
She looked nervous. He moved over and pulled her to her feet. Cupping her chin, he leaned in and kissed her. She parted her lips eagerly under his, but now wasn’t the time. Although it seemed his cock disagreed.
“Get undressed and go stand in the corner,” he said firmly. It warmed his heart that she obeyed without a murmur. He admired the smooth, tapering back and rounded hips of her naked form. Adjusting his hardened length, he moved to stand behind her.
“Why am I going to punish you, Penny?”
She started, her response showed that she had not realised how close he stood.
“Because I swore at you?”
He gently worried her shoulder with his teeth, enjoying her sharp indrawn breath.
“Not just swore but shouted in a most disrespectful way,” he lifted his mouth to say.
“Yes,” she whispered.
He grinned. I wonder if she’s wet...
Reaching between her legs, he drew his fingers through her soft folds. Her gasp and the rush of liquid that coated his hand told him all he needed to know. His cock leapt.
“Tsk, tsk... This is punishment, not funishment, sweetheart. Something you are about to find out. Turn around, and go lie face down on the bed.”
He watched as she obeyed, his fingers moving to unbuckle his belt. As he pulled it from the loops she turned to look at what he was doing.
“No,” she gasped.
“Are you safe-wording?” he asked, biting back words of condemnation that she would do so a second time. It was her right. However frustrating that was for him, he would never deny her that power.
“No.” She sounded sure. He needn’t have worried.
“Good. You deserve this and it will also help divest you of any lingering guilt, however misplaced, over Honey’s accident.”
“O-kay.” Now she sounded less certain.
“I want you to ask me to punish you, and use the title Sir.”
