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“Then I don’t understand. Why do you have to hurt me?”
It was a fair question.
“I’m not doing this to hurt you. I’m doing this to teach you. To help you learn what I expect. And believe it or not, to help you set aside your guilt and wipe the slate clean. Once the punishment is over, all will be forgiven.”
Elijah arrived with a trio of paddles. “Take your choice. Just drop them off on my desk in the office when you leave.”
“Okay, thanks, man.”
“No problem. Hope they get the job done.”
“Oh, I’m sure they will.”
He felt Presley trembling again and while Caleb didn’t want to frighten her, he was happy that she seemed to understand how serious he was.
“Now, the sooner we get started, the sooner I can show you how much I’ve missed you while I was in Europe.”
Caleb released her, pulling her toward the punishment restraints by her hand.
“Kneel onto the pads near the floor and then lean your body forward onto the leather bench until your head and wrists are in the openings.”
He stood back, his arms across his chest, watching her struggle to obey. The furniture wasn’t the exact fit for her body, and he had to make some adjustments until he had her the way he wanted her.
Once she was in place, he knelt beside her, silently moving from ankle to ankle, waist, and wrists, securing her tightly to the punishment bench. He knew his Presley enjoyed being restrained during sex, so he wasn’t too surprised to catch the glistening wetness on her spread open pussy. How tempting it was to whip out his cock and fuck her until she screamed with ecstasy.
But that would have to wait a bit longer. She needed to cry out her apologies first.
He took a few moments to run his fingers up and down her body, helping her to relax a bit while enjoying the sight of her spread open and vulnerable.
He started with a warm-up. The crack of his open palm on her ass cheek drew the cutest little gasp from his girl. Back and forth he went, pelting her bottom, enjoying watching it turn from pale white to a cute pink hue.
Next, he layered in his lecture.
“Why are you being punished, Presley?”
“Because I broke so many of your rules while you were gone.”
“Yes. Let’s review them.”
“Do we have to?” she whined.
“Yes, we have to. I want to make sure you learn so we don’t have to do this again, don’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good. Now, I chose to give you a credit card to keep with you for emergencies. What is the limit you can charge without having to talk with me first?”
She let several more spanks go by before answering. “Two-hundred dollars.”
“And is two-hundred dollars a small amount?”
“No!” she cried out in conjunction with a harder spank.
“And did you call me to discuss making almost two-thousand dollars in purchases over the last two days?”
“No, but you were out of town!”
“But I had a phone, and if you couldn’t reach me, what should you have done?”
