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I bit my lip, realizing for the first time that this was real.
Ryker was punishing me for a very real thing.
I sucked in a mouthful of air and the switch whipped me several more times. My thighs tensed around the fallen tree, holding on as the pain took over my body. My spine arched, the vicious wave of agony building as it rolled through me.
I rocked back a tiny bit and gasped in surprise.
There was a raised knob on the tree trunk. If I moved just so, I could scrape my clit against it. I squeezed my eyes shut. It might even be enough to make me come.
The switch rained down on my bottom several more times, immediately taking my focus from the needy little bundle between my thighs and turning it back to the burning state of my backside.
“Oh!” I cried out.
He whipped from the tops of my cheeks all the way down to the bottom of my ass, but he didn’t stop there. He switched both thighs hard enough that I knew they would burn long after this was over. I cried out, trying to bite my lip. I didn’t want to be too loud in case someone might hear, but soon, I stopped caring. There was no one here. There was only the two of us.
The sting built.
And built.
And built some more.
It became a fiery ball of agony that consumed my entire being. Soon, the lines of fire melded together into a burning blanket that refused to quell even just a little.
“Please!” I begged.
The more I squirmed, the more my clit rubbed against the bump on the tree. I was much wetter than I had been when he’d first stripped me. My arousal was building at a dizzying pace, quickly catching up with the stinging ache that was burning across my naked ass.
He paused for a moment, and I took the opportunity to catch my breath.
“I’m going to give you ten more with the switch, then I’m going to finish your punishment with my hand.”
My pussy clenched hard. Knowing he was going to use his hand should have been a relief, but the way he said it just made me more nervous.
“Please. I’ve learned my lesson,” I pleaded. I didn’t know why I’d started begging. It just seemed like the best thing to do, that maybe he would listen and know that it already stung.
That I knew this wasn’t a role play that was meant to get my pussy wet and that I knew that he would spank me for real when I was a bad girl.
I shifted against the knob and gasped. My clit pulsed needily.
“This next part is going to sting very much, little girl,” he warned. His fingertips traced over the rising welts on my bottom, and I whimpered faintly, his touch making each one simmer with even more heat. I reached back tentatively to touch them myself and he grasped my wrist, pinning it against my back. My panic surged even more viciously than before. Begging had changed nothing. He was doing exactly what he said he would and there was nothing for me to do but take it.
“Please,” I pleaded again, hoping that maybe I hadn’t done a convincing enough job the first time and that maybe he would hear me this time. I waited with bated breath. It changed nothing.
I heard the switch before I felt it.
The first of those final ten hurt more than all the previous strokes combined. The intensity had seemingly gone from fifty to one hundred with little warning. The second came down just as cruelly. There was no keeping count after that.
I didn’t take them gracefully. I didn’t even try.
It stung so much more than I thought possible.
Full-throated cries escaped me as the switch thrashed down on my backside and the tops of my thighs. Several strikes landed directly in the crease where my ass met my legs. I closed my eyes, suddenly on the cusp of tears and not knowing whether or not they would fall.
Just when I thought it was all going to be too much for me to take, he threw the switch to the ground.
His hand settled on my left cheek for a brief second before it slapped down hard.
It hurt more than that first spanking with his hand, maybe because I was already sore from the switch or maybe because this time, he was punishing me.
