Page 38 of Infamous Love


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But that meant she was actually going to have to leave the safety of the attic. It also meant she was going to have to apologize to the angry man in front of her. Not for her outburst. Not even for her feelings of inadequacy, but for not trusting him to listen to her worries.

"Fine. I'm sorry I yelled at you."

"Seriously? That's all you've got?"

She knew what he was waiting for, but she also knew she'd been punished for saying much less before. She could feel the skin on her ass tingling in anticipation of the spanking she knew was in her near future.

"Alright, maybe I should have told you how scared shitless I am to leave the house with you. That I'm pretty sure people will burst out laughing when they see you with me. How social media is going to light up. We’ll be trending on Twitter within an hour and the focus of a scathing TMZ exposé within twenty-four hours."

Shut the fuck up, Emma. You're making it worse.

The scowl on Jaxson's face turned darker as he stepped up to sandwich her between the two men. His hands squeezed her biceps as Chase's fingers dug into her hips, each holding her stationary.

"Look at me, Emma."

She'd trained her eyes on his adam's apple directly in front of her to avoid seeing the disappointment in his eyes.

"Now, Emma." His order had her snapping to attention.

She'd expected anger, but she saw a sadness in Jax's eyes. She held her breath waiting for him to bust her for putting herself down.

"I owe you another apology. I was so happy to just hide out for a while that it didn't dawn on me that you were afraid to leave. I'll fix that tomorrow. We're gonna tackle that list of yours together and by the end of the day, you'll know that all of your fears were unfounded."

She was smart enough not to laugh at what was surely a joke. It was a good thing too since his next words were scary enough.

"Now what do you think is going to happen next?"

She held her breath, afraid to say the words.

"Emma, answer me. What happens when you put yourself down?"

Her answer was barely audible. "You spank me."

"No. I spanked you the last time. I see it didn't take."

This was not good. What was worse than a spanking?

"Chase, go grab some rope and the wooden paddle. Emma is about to get her first paddling. We'll see if that makes a more lasting impression on our girl."

Emma's legs felt wobbly under her as Chase released her and stepped away to follow Jaxson's order. He was back entirely too fast. She snuck a glance up at her Dom and saw his jaw locked with determination.

This was very bad. Her heart raced with fear, guilt and excitement. How she could be excited to feel the paddle was a mystery, but the vibration in her pussy could not be denied.

Jaxson released her left arm and pulled her back towards the desk in front of the lone window. He turned her to face the flat surface and stripped her of her old terry robe, leaving her naked. The desk lamp illuminated her heavy breasts for any passer-by coming home late from a night of partying.

The touch of his palm pressing her to lean over the back of the straight-backed chair gave a brief relief to hide from voyeurs, until she saw Chase kneeling on one side of the chair and Jax on the other, each securing her hands to the front legs. She was able to grasp onto the side rungs of the chair, but her lower tummy then pressed into the top of backrest uncomfortably.

She truly panicked as they pulled her legs wide to the outside of the chair, securing her ankles to the back legs and rendering her incapacitated. They worked silently, solemn in their solidarity to teach her a lesson. She thought about begging them to stop. About apologizing. But she knew it would do no good. Hell, she wasn't even sure if yellingpuppies, her safeword, would get her out of the punishment coming.

They left her there for what seemed an eternity. She couldn't see them. She could only hear small sounds across the room. Whispers as the men plotted her doom.

Chase was next to her then, his palm connecting with her ass that was displayed perfectly for their pleasure and her pain. His hand spanking wasn't particularly hard or painful, but he was thorough, peppering her entire bare ass until she knew she had to be glowing with heat. She bit back the tears threatening to fall, knowing this wasn't even the main attraction.

When Chase finished her warm up, he stepped back to make way for Jaxson. She sensed him behind and to her left. She felt the cool wood as he brushed it against her warm bottom. A whimper got away from her, sounding pitiful in the otherwise quiet attic.

"I'm not looking forward to this, Emma. You understand this is not going to be a fun, sexy, playful spanking?"

Surely that was a rhetorical question. When he prodded her with the edge of the paddle, she knew she'd thought wrong. "Yes, sir."

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