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You’re supposed to be punishing her, not pleasuring her, sport. She needs a Dom. You know what you need to do.
Bri had closed her eyes. She didn’t even resist when Lukus rolled her back onto her tummy, her arms stretched up to the headboard. His eyes drifted over the marks Jake had left behind. She may have enjoyed them, but she hadn’t consented, and he wouldn’t make that same mistake.
“You understand you’re being punished, right?”
“Yes.”
“Then, if you consent, I’m going to stripe your ass so you have something to think about while I’m gone.”
“You’re asking me?” Bri lifted her head, turning to look up at him, her eyebrows crinkled as she questioned him.
“I am, considering the circumstances. So… do you consent?” He pressed her.
She hesitated before adding a soft, “Okay.”
“Okay, what?”
She paused again before answering perfectly. “Okay, sir. I consent.”
He grasped his belt buckle, pulling the wide, well-worn leather free of its confining loops. Brianna couldn’t see what was about to happen as he folded the length in half, turning it into one of his favorite implements. He knew it was time to teach her what it meant to be a submissive.
The loud snap of his belt smacking both of her ass cheeks with full force caused his hardening tool to throb. The throbbing got worse as she began calling out his name. He couldn’t stop. Instead, he set a steady pace, never diminishing the force of the blows. Within minutes, Brianna was calling out from the blistering pain, but her cries were soon turning to moans of pleasure. That was what Lukus had been waiting for.
He stopped the belting and threaded the belt back through the loops of his jeans. He smiled with satisfaction as he saw his restrained captive writhing on the bed, horny and desperate for release… just like him.
“It seems you need a few lessons on being a submissive, sweetheart, since it’s clear you’ve had no propertutorto date. Lesson number one: You will never again allow yourself to come during a punishment spanking. You don’t get to come until the punishment is over and your Master gives you permission. Lesson number two: You will never rub your ass after a punishment. That’s just insulting to your Master. If he paddles or whips you as a punishment, it should damn well hurt and for a long time. Nothing pisses me off more than when Masters bring their subs here and I spend time disciplining them only to have their Doms rub lotion on their bottoms. I want you to lay here, horny as hell with your ass on fire. Think about what you did to your husband. Think about just how sorry you really are, like a good little submissive.”
He gave her ass one final slap with his palm before pulling the sheet up to keep her from getting chilled. He hesitated for a second before leaning down to quickly kiss the back of her head, taking a deep breath, enjoying the scent of her long hair. He knew it was silly, but he doubted he’d have many more chances to touch his best friend’s wife after today.
Brianna was able to roll to her side in spite of the ropes stretching her arms above her head. Lukus could see her watching him as he grabbed a fresh T-shirt from his dresser drawer and pulled it over his head. He stooped to grab his boots from the floor and then turned to give her one last look before he headed out of the bedroom without another word.
Before he reached the elevator, Lukus was already dialing a number on his cell phone. He decided to leave a message when it rolled to voicemail. “Markus, it’s me. We need to talk…now. I’m on my way to you. You’d better get in the shower and sober up, because I’m in no mood for any shit. I’ll see you soon.” Hanging up, Lukus grabbed his car keys and wallet from the table near the elevator before heading down to his garage.
Yep. I am so fucked.
