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“Are you not listening again?” he asked, firming his tone. She wanted his approval, his pleasure. This woman wouldn’t resort to being bad just to get a little spanking. She genuinely wanted to submit. This wasn’t a game for her.
It wasn’t for him either.
She said something, but the noise of the room swept it away.
“Louder, Sandy. I couldn’t hear you.”
She huffed. Actually huffed. As though being made to repeat herself irritated her.
A smile tugged hard at his lips.
He gave a sharp smack to her pussy with his hand, getting her full attention and an immediate look of regret.
“Did you huff at me?” He spanked her pussy again. She pulled her knees together, trapping his hand between her legs. “Oooh, I see.”
“I’m sorry!” She put her pawed hands on his arm and spread her legs again. “I’m sorry.”
“I’m sure you are.” He nodded with a smile. “Keep your legs open and don’t close them again. Do you understand?”
She clamped her mouth closed and gave a curt nod. Her eyes moved up to the ceiling, and her hands fell to her sides. She was braced for the worst. Smart girl.
He spanked her pussy with five swats in quick succession, giving her no time to register the fire he built or react. When he checked in on her, her lips were tucked between her teeth and her jaw was tight.
“Will you follow your commands without huffing and puffing now?” he asked, stroking her heated pussy lips with his fingertips. She probably had some discomfort, but she was more wet than when he’d started. The woman enjoyed the physical pain, but she hated his displeasure.
He could work with that.
He loved working with that.
How long had it been since he’d played with a submissive who wasn’t merely looking for a quick orgasm or a solid beating on the cross? He always made sure his partner left satisfied, and he never denied himself anything either. But even on those nights when the play had been intense and energizing, it felt empty. He and Judy hadn’t been exclusive, and they’d rarely seen each other outside the club or for a night of fun at his house up in the hills.
He’d suggested they get more serious. Judy wasn’t interested. She hadn’t been the first. And he was tired of the void.
“I won’t huff and puff. I promise.”
“So, I’ll ask again. What does my Sandy want?”
Her eyes lightened, and she smiled. “I want you to pet my pussy.”
“That’s a good puppy.” He stopped stroking her and laid his hand over her entire mound. “And good pups get their rewards.” Thrusting two fingers into her cunt, he dug the heel of his hand into her clit.
Sandra’s body went rigid. Another stroke of his fingers, another harsh brush against her clit, and her muscles softened. Beneath his administrations, she melted into the sensations. Her pussy clamped around his fingers, milking every possible bit of pleasure from him. And he gladly obliged the submissive beauty laid out before him.
“Does my Sandy like this?” He moved down to the floor beside her, pushing the chair out of his way so he could get as close to her as possible.
“Yes!” she cried out as he curled his fingers inside her.
“How about this?” He placed a hand on her pelvis to keep her pinned in place, then turned his hand and thrust his fingers deeper and downward.
Her body jolted, but he kept her restrained.
“Fuck!” She slapped the floor with her paws.
“Good?” he asked, smiling at the frustration all over her face.
“Yes!” She tried to arch up, but he was stronger and kept her where he wanted her.
“Do you want to come, little puppy?” he asked, even as her cunt gripped him tighter and the tremble of her thighs told him everything he needed to know.
