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He would make certain of that.
His hand smoothed over my bare bottom, caressing it softly. I relaxed just the slightest bit, curling around him as his other hand grasped my hip.
“I’m sorry, sir,” I murmured.
“I know, little girl.”
“Will you forgive me?” I asked, feeling myself begin to panic a little knowing what was coming.
“I forgave you before I even hung up the call, my love,” he answered.
My heart skipped a beat, swelling with feeling despite the situation I currently found myself in. His hand grazed over my bare cheeks, and I bit my lip, before I spoke once more.
“Please punish me. I need you, sir,” I whispered.
“I know, sweet girl. I’ll always take care of you. By the time this is over, there will be no doubt of that in your head ever again,” he proclaimed.
My pussy clenched tight.
His hand left my bottom, coming down hard from the start. I told myself that I would stay quiet, that I would take this spanking with dignity because I had more than earned it.
But it was foolish to even try.
By the fifth smack, I whimpered. By the tenth, I was crying out. He spanked all over my bottom, from the tops of my cheeks down to my thighs, taking special care to redden the tops. Those swats stung the most and my every sound exposed just how much. My bottom was already on fire, and I knew this was just the beginning.
He reached over me, and I lifted my head, watching as his hand wound around the handle of the hairbrush. A fresh wave of panic welled inside me, and I started to beg.
“Please. I’ve learned my lesson,” I pleaded. He paused and my heart leapt. Maybe it had worked, but when he cleared his throat, I knew immediately that it hadn’t.
“Little girl,” he said, his voice so firm that my lips shut in an instant.
I felt so small just then. I whimpered when the cool flat of the brush pressed against my bare burning cheeks.
“The last time I punished you for defiance, you were simply under my protection. Now, you’re my wife. Not only are you mine to care for, but you’re mine to punish too,” he continued.
He tapped the wooden brush against my ass. It was light, but there was a slight sting to it that warned me just how much the next part was going to hurt.
“I’m sorry,” I tried again.
“I know, little girl, but you and I both know you need this,” he scolded. He tapped the brush again, a little harder this time and I yelped, more from fear of what was to come than the actual stinging bite.
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered.
“Now lift your bottom for me. Show me that you can be my good girl,” he coaxed.
I obeyed. I closed my eyes, too nervous to do anything else.
“You’re so beautiful like this, my sweet girl,” he praised.
“Sir,” I breathed.
His hands slipped between my thighs. I was more soaked than I had ever been in my life. I hoped that he would let me come after this, even if I had to come like a bad girl.
My pussy tightened with anticipation and the sudden need to feel him inside me overpowered my fear of the spanking I had coming.
“Please punish me, sir. Please punish me so that I may come for you,” I pleaded.
He didn’t confirm or deny how I’d come for him. Ultimately, I knew that it was going to end with more than just his fingers in my bottom.
